Songtext zu 'Calling All Angels (feat. Quinn XCII)' von Chelsea Cutler

You're out the door, nothin' more, got your mind made up
Don't wanna fight, it's alright, but I wish you'd listen to me
You hear a voice, yeah, it's noise that you're not enough
I know you're scared of the past, but it don't mean you can't be free

I hope that you learn to breathe
I hope you find your peace
Have everything you need around you
I hope your swift to love
Take each day as it comes
Let everything you want surround you

I'm calling all, calling all angels
Calling all, calling all angels
I'm calling all, calling all angels
Calling all, calling all angels

There was a day that you prayed for the things you've got
There was a night that you cried for pain that you used to have
I know it's hard to believe in the things you want
Days might be dark sometimes but you know that this too shall pass

I'm calling all, calling all angels
Calling all, calling all angels (yeah, I'm)
I'm calling all, calling all angels (call, oh, oh)
Calling all, calling all angels

I wish you more time like a leap year
I hope every single morning there's sunlight
Coming through the back windows you sleep near
Every single Saturday gets slower and it's combined
With a little of love
I think there's good things coming your way (coming your way)
And I think there's a lot of angels hearing you pray (hearing you pray)

I hope that you learn to breathe
I hope you find your peace
Have everything you need around you
I hope your swift to love
Take each day as it comes
Let everything you want surround you

I'm calling all, calling all angels
Calling all, calling all angels (yeah, I'm)
I'm calling all, calling all angels (call, oh, oh)
Calling all, calling all angels