'Angels are watching over you'
Words I've heard since I was two
Small and fragile innocence
Not yet victim to malevolence
Small frail boy who knows naught
A world of danger, sleepless rot
Suddenly I'm standing tall
As preparing for a galant fall
Staring down, my father's dead
Yet not shall a tear be shed
Standing proud and haughtily
Acting out can't be like me
Sold my soul to save my brother
Like he'd have done for one another
Darkness here and darkness there
Screaming out I breath fresh air
'Angels are watching over you'
Those words I'd heard since I was two
I see the truth within them now
I see him here, I see him bow
He's claimed my soul as his, you see?
For he's an angel, he watches over me