Wait, Angel

Wait, Angel - Greyson Chance

Written by：Greyson Chance

Produced by：Greyson Chance

Oh we sleep through the morning

I raise my head to lay it down again

Stoke the fire hear it breathing

Like us it shudders when it hears the wind

Cause heaven is a place inside of you

And nobody can get through like I do

I'll be outside all black and blue

Wait for my angel

And all those walls that you're building

They meet the ground right when I whisper your name

Cause heaven is a place inside of you

And nobody can get through like I do

I'll be outside all black and blue

Wait for my angel