Callin' all saviors, and callin' em' cheap
Help me forget all these colors I've seen
Cuz' I hear a voice, but I don't think it's mine
Tellin' me "Johnny, don't matter what's right."
Him, he's a teacher, he'll let me run free
But he's also a father; he can't help but dream
And a son whose denied him, who wants to be free?
Your heart can't deny what your eyes haven't seen
And I want you to sing with me
I want you to try to believe
In what's k**ing me
Callin' all beggars, and callin' em' clean
Raise up your gla**es; give voice to a dream
And we'll sing a song that will let them be free!
Your heart can't deny what your mind hasn't dreamed
And I want you to sing with me
I want you to try to believe
That if the world keeps crashing down
Then our feet can leave the ground
We're angels in free fall
And I love that sound
Tragically toxic, and ever in need
My pistols will paint all the shapes of my dreams
So sing out, you rich boy, yeah, sing out your plea!
Cuz' it's better to die for a song than a king
And I want you to sing with me
I want you to try to believe
That if the world, it never ends
Then we're Gods disguised as men
Or angels in free fall
And if the world keeps crashing down
Then I'll lose my heavy crown!
I'm an angel in free fall
And I don't look down