Capo 2 C Hand in hand there are angels that are holding warning signs C Show you the way like teachers and prophets of doom C Everyone has their idol there will always be a story to tell C The search goes on a balance in the final say C When you're lost in folly out of luck in the worst way C
Love is a fog and you stumble every step you make C The dust of daylight holds you down and makes you wait C Love is a fog and you stumble every step you make C There will be words and fault lines to fill the hours of the day C There are ways to buy trouble but a bail bondsman finds friends in jail C Time to leave now time to pack up all that you're leaving C Your contest's here but you'll be judged just the same Repeat chorus C