Faces on the ceiling

Writing's on the wall

No one to believe in

And nowhere left to fall

The road ahead gets longer

Like a land from outer space

I can't get much stronger

Lost without a trace.

Desolation is all I see

Liberation is what I need

Desperation is following me

If only I could feel like I'm gonna be.

Touched by the wings of an angel

Touched by the wings of an angel

Gabriel lay your hands on me.

And now the voice of reason

Has nothing left to say

There's rebels in the kingdom

As heaven looks away

If only you could hear me

If you could see the darkness fall

But your spirit walks right through me

Like a shadow on my soul.

Touch me touch me please.