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