I thought I heard someone saynYou had just blown back into town.nI thought you might stay awaynTill it's clear.nThere's still this voice in my head.nThere's still this ghost in our bed.nAnd there's still this song we used to play.nWill we know when it's over completely?nWhere are the angels now?nThe feathers came drifting down.nWhere are the angels, nWhere are the angels now?nMost of the games people play,nAre fish fighting, dying,nAs they push their way back upstream.nThe water will wash the bodies away,nTill it's clear.nThere's still this voice in my head,nThere's still your ghost in my bed,nAnd I thought I heard someone saynWe won't know til it's over completely.