under the skyline therea rea chords and books of fournnall of the walls are whitennlights strung up the dark onesnncity of angels you have no one to exposenninto the noise of nightnnwe gonnnnswallowed the lightning i had bottled up in jarsnnyou couldn't wake me upnnthis couldn't last forevernni swear there's angels and fire where there's sparknnit was a long way downnnthis fleeting roadnnnndon't you feel so small?nndon't you feel at all?nni don't feel at all.nnnnhe said, son you should knownnyou'll be quick enough when it comesnnyou'll be strong enough when it comesnnnnand all the gray is gone