Who wanted to live in
the world
Being an angel, you see
Just ain’t all it’s
cracked up to be
With legs that refuse
to run
Lips that won’t carry a
tune
Eyes that can’t seem to
cry
And wings that forgot
how to fly
If heaven just ain’t
enough
And you’d trade it all
for love
Cut your wings down to
a stump
And then you just have
to jump
Get a good running
start
Jumping’s the easiest
part
Let go and learn to
forgive
The hard part is
learning to live
And she stands on the
edge and says I have to try
Since you cut off my
wings I’m not even sure I can fly
But if I jump on my own
I might have a chance to survive
More than survive I
might even end up alive
More than survive, I might have a chance to end up alive
My halo fell from my
head
It’s down around my
feet instead
Shiny shackles are
starting to rust
Tarnished metal will
one day be dust
And she stands on the edge and says I have to try
And she stands on the edge and says I have to try
Since you cut off my
wings I’m not even sure I can fly
But if I jump on my own
I might have a chance to survive
More than survive I
might even end up alive
More than survive, I might have a chance to end up alive
More than survive, I might have a chance to end up alive
I heard a story ‘bout a
girl
Who wanted to live in
the world
Being an angel, you see
Just ain’t all it’s
cracked up to be