

{atmospheric vinyl crackle} {warm Fender Rhodes chords} (hmmm-mm) {distant brass swells} Streets
are wide and the air is cold
Looking for a hand to hold Golden curls in the sodium glare
No one seems to see him there
{gentle sidechained sub-bass enters} He left his wings on the boulevard
Finding out that the concrete's hard
(so hard) {filter sweep opening up}
Oh, lost angel boy
Trading heaven
for a temporary joy
Underneath the arches, hiding in the dark
Trying to ignite
a tiny spark
{rich vocal harmony stacks}
Dusty boots and a broken crown
Walking through a silent town
He remembers how he used to fly
Now he's just another passerby
{delicate acoustic guitar arpeggio}
Did you lose your way? (ooh-ooh)
Did you want to stay? (ahhh)
Or did you just want to feel the ground?
{electric guitar solo with spring reverb}
Oh, lost angel boy
Trading heaven
for a temporary joy
Underneath the arches, hiding in the dark
Trying to ignite
a tiny spark
{climax with brass and soaring vocals}
Lost angel boy... (go
home now) {drums fade out} {Rhodes chords decay slowly} {distant vinyl crackle}
{final brass
sigh}