Union Station.

I get off the train and scoop some change from the fountain

bus-fare, a cup of coffee somewhere in a dark cafe

where I may... perchance meet the girl of my dreams

...though it seems I'm destined to wander alone in the cold, cold rain.
Everbody needs an angel sometimes
tonight I was hoping you would be mine.

and I've got this pain

aching in my chest 

I need a bullet-proof vest

I think the devil is shooting at me

the stink eye from the passers by sends a shiver up my spine

as I'm thumbing for a ride

there has got to be some kind of way out of here.
Everybody needs an angel sometimes.
tonight I was hoping
you would be mine.
Lonely, Sad, and Lost
Feel like I want to Die
Ah but then I get so high
at least three kinds of crazy
and prone to siezures too
I wouldn't get too close
if i were you.
Everybody needs an angel sometimes
tonight I was hoping that you would be mine.