Voice leading to voices
Last song that the lamb sings
And in colorful, breathless emotional scenes,
bleeding hearts are this way

Seeing out the angel
from the shadow of a day
that stands alone and crying out
Singing fascination
for the twisted, anxious days
that stand alone and crying out
Seeing out the angels
from the rescue pools of life
that stand alone and crying out

Rescued by the first eye
perceiving us with each year
Feeling your gaze in the back of my eyes,
leaving worlds this way

Seeing out the angel
from the shadows of a day
that stands alone and crying out
Singing fascination
for the twisted, anxious days
that stand alone and crying out
Seeing out the angels
from the rescue pools of life
that stand alone and crying out

In voice leading to voices
Last song that the lamb sings
In colorful, breathless emotional scenes,
bleeding hearts are this way

Seeing out the angels
from the shadow of a day
that stands alone and crying out
Singing fascination
for the twisted, anxious days
that stand alone and crying out
Seeing out the angels
from the rescue pools of life
that stand alone and crying out
Seeing out the angels
from the shadow of a day
that stands alone and crying out
Singing fascination
for the twisted, anxious days
that stand alone and crying out
Seeing out the angels
Singing fascination
Seeing out the angels
Singing fascination
Seeing out the angels
Singing fascination
Seeing out the angels
Singing fascination