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
