Faces on the ceiling
Writing's on the wall
No one to believe in
And nowhere left to fall

The road ahead gets longer
Like a land from outer space
I can't get much stronger
Lost without a trace

Desolation is all I see
Liberation is what I need
Desperation is following me
If only I could feel like I'm gonna be

Touched by the wings of an angel
Touched by the wings of an angel
Gabriel lay your hands on me

And now the voice of reason
Has nothing left to say
There's rebels in the kingdom
As heaven looks away

If only you could hear me
If you could see the darkness fall
But your spirit walks right through me
Like a shadow on my soul

Touch me touch me please