Hold on with an iron will,
Do all that you can to,
Hold onto the steering wheel,
Ive seen it, I know that,
The crash it is coming soon,
You can borrow the sun,
But please dont steal the moon. They say the good will come out,
Light the sky up,
Those angels are coming down,
To set us free,
Love will save us,
But cupids dangerous,
Those angels are coming down,
To set us free. The secrets they lay underground,
The mad man he listens for hours,
But without a sound,
I know that hes sane,
Its just something you can not a**ume,
You can borrow her body,
But please dont steal her soul.