Well I've heard enough
And I've seen enough
And I know enough to know...
I know a good thing when I see it
And it's a bad thing to let go
Well I've been around
I've been up and down
Until I bent out of control
With your world all in motion
'gotta put a ball
And a chain on your soul
All those angels running
Picking up the pieces
Putting back together
Hearts broke long ago
I know a good thing when I see it
And it's a bad thing to let go
There will always be lovers
With borders of their own
And you may charge across
In a golden chariot
But you will never be at home
'Cause I had dreams
Like distant thunder;
I had hope like a prayer unheard
And this nothing less than perfect
In a less than perfect world
All those angels running
Picking up the pieces
Putting back together
Hearts broke long ago
I know a good thing when I see it
And it's a bad thing to let go