John Beck - Crayon Angels lyrics

Crayon angel songs are slightly out of tune But I'm sure I'm not to blame Nothin's happened but I think it will soon So I sit here waitin' for God and a train To the Astral plane Magic rings I made have turned my finger green And my mystic roses died Guess Reality is not as it seems So I sit here hopin' for truth and a ride To the other side Phony prophets stole the only light I knew And the darkness softly screamed Holy visions disappeared from my view But the angels come back and laugh in my dreams I wonder what it means