Deliver Me - Catie Curtis

I guess it messed it up

I did what I wanted I did what my heart said to

Now all the money is gone

You’re moved on and I don’t know what I’ll do

But I got a wishbone and I don’t need your condescending sympathy

All the angels that I know are fallen and broken

Soaking in the muddy river

All the angels that I love, they don’t hang out above

They come down to deliver

They deliver me

I guess that your old scars

Are rusting on out like broken cars in a field

Grass has grown

Leaves have blown, nothing you got to reveal

Unless you’re a painter, a poet or a friend to me

All the angels that I know are fallen and broken

Soaking in the muddy river

All the angels that I love, they don’t hang out above

They come down to deliver

They deliver me

It’s the ones down here in the mess of life learning to fly

All the angels that I know are fallen and broken

Soaking in the muddy river

All the angels that I love, they don’t hang out above

They come down to deliver

They deliver me

They deliver me

They deliver me