someday we're gonna make it right
someday we're gonna win this fight....
broken are their little wings fallen from above
what am i supposed to think
i don't think i know enough
hurry don't be late today
not for what is lost
hurry don't delay a thing
you've almost got a lot
oh i know you'll be comin round with fire in your eyes
**we're gonna make it right
we're gonna win this fight
and i don't know why it took me oh so long to get here
broken are the little strings
they can't hold you up
waiting on your patron saint
i don't think he'll be enough
hurry don't be late today
you know what you've done
hurry don't delay a thing
look what you have won
oh i know you'll be comin round with fire in your eyes
(**chorus)
