

(ahhhh) (falling slow)
Silver wings across the black pavement
Heavy drift through the cold basement
Watch the halo break on the rim
Keep it gliding past the grim
Angels in the smoke
when the tires spin
Golden glow
on the chrome and the razor grin Drifting out of reach,
flying through the dark
Watch the spark,
leave a heavenly mark (yeah)
Ascend the highway,
no looking down
White feather falling on an empty town
Locked in the slide,
balance on the line
Every second feeling divine
Take the flight through the mist
Never meant to exist
(higher, higher)
Angels in the smoke
when the tires spin
Golden glow
on the chrome and the razor grin Drifting out of reach,
flying through the dark
Watch the spark,
leave a heavenly mark
(fading
away)
Leave
it
all in the air