Momma sang me a lullaby
She said: Even angels cry
One day I'll find my wings
One day I'll sit pretty in the sky

So each night shed my tears
Just to feel something real
I wonder what it's like not to feel dead inside

If angels cry, then why can't I, without falling down to hell?
I'm bleeding dry, don't wanna die, I'm calling out for help
Oh, I'm calling out for help

Momma sang me a lullaby
She said: Even angels cry
So, so can I
It's okay for me to cry
Angels cry
Angels cry