Oh Daughter, I once thought That I had Angles in my room They were sleeping on my fan While I was dreaming of you. And Daughter, I once had Such desire to believe That Our lives had been planned out By an unseen Deity But you don't have to waste Your time Holding on to beautiful Lies Daughter, I once knew That Everything that I believed It was good and fair and true And Consistent with my needs. But daughter, I am wrong Almost as often as Im right. So Daughter, Just be strong Enough to make up your own mind Cuz' You don't have to waste Your time. Holding on to beautiful Lies No, you don't have to waste Your time Holding on to beautiful Lies (@PaperBoats97)