Makin' Angels

Ok, and for a start there was a craft sale of the heart Where things are made and things are sold and returned into the gold from whence they came And I said I would come And you said you'd come too Hey, rock n roll's not through (yet) I'm sewing wings on this thing Every time I try to speak your language a new part of me lives So I said I would start something and you'd start something too Hey, rock n roll's not through (yet) I'm sewing wings on this thing How can we not be so territorial, when everyone's in love with the land? So I said I would go there, and you said you'd go too Hey, rock n roll's not through (yet) I'm sewing wings on this thing --- Makin' Angels - Destroyer