One dark and drizzly night
Nearly 3AM
One wet and winding road
Could be the end of him
Just another figure for a book he's in
Terrified and marginalized
Now his life has been
This is the worst day
I can hear the angels singing in my mind
I don't know where they'll take me this time
He wakes up in a daze
Can see his legs are stained
From blood
And he's been restrained
To protect him and keep him from pain
Stay awake recall, and try to state your name
This is the worst day
I can hear the angels singing in my mind
I don't know where they'll take me this time