Willard Grant Conspiracy - Flying Low lyrics

Sheri has an itch that needs to be scratched Carlos has a contract where he watches her back There's pleasure to be had in running up against the wheel It's not for nothing the scars never seem to heal Johnny found God behind the Taco Bell The voice rang true amidst the chemical smell Day after day he went back for the call A whisper to a murmur and finally nothing at all. There's solace in the voices running down the wire There's faith born in the patience that living requires There's more power in the arrow that is left in the quiver There's always time for nothing and nothing lasts forever Chorus: I dreamed I saw Angels flying low They encompa** all that's good or so I'm told X 2 At night I dream that I shift the moments and faces And pieces that brought me here By day I learn to sift through the wreckage A scavenger without shame or fear Little children rail against an early bed And me, I just try to drown the voices in my head. I take whatever means will get me through the night. And place myself against the artificial light Chorus Mary dreams an ocean filled up her veins James is king of everything inside his head Harry has an answer for the hamsters in the wheel There's little time for anything and everything is real Chorus; I dreamed I saw the Angels flying low They encompa** all that's good or so I'm told I dreamed I saw the Angels flying low They encompa** all that is good I suppose I suppose