To the wounded, I have seen

The self image they've forced you to reduce to shattered glass

With the only remaining value lying in its jagged edges



The few who warrant waking for await their recognition

No fear of death, but with fear of life

Your weakness kills everyone, so live



For no lack of searching I can't seem to find one

Angels for everyone

What of all their promises, can't seem to find much more than lies 

Angels in anyone



A permanent solution to a temporary problem

Before I'd lay me down to rest

I'd throw away everything to live



For no lack of searching I can't seem to find one

Angels for everyone

What of all their promises, can't seem to find much more than lies 

Angels in anyone