Scott Miller - Angels Dwell lyrics

Down in the basement where I spend my time Cheating solitaire and stealing rhymes When I'm thinking that I'm all tapped out She gives me something just to sing about Can't be more broken than I've already broke Can't be more hopeless when I don't have hope When she sees that I just don't care She still finds me something when there's nothing there Saints alive and saints be praised Angels dwell among us still these days For the crooked smile on her face For the perfect fit of her embrace For the wind moved by our parting wave That stays behind my back and keeps me safe Saints alive and saints be praised Angels dwell among us still these days