Could be she got lost
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Or maybe, she just watched
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A little too much TV
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It's hard to say, but anyway,
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It's plain to see
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And so she goes on
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Like a drifting satellite
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But tonight
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CHORUS
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Angels hold her hands
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When she walks in the dark
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Angels hold her hands
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When she's falling apart
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God could keep His own half-acre
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She'd move on
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And make another way of her own
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And now she feels
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She's gained the wheel
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But never control
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And so she fades out
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Like a missing satellite
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But tonight
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CHORUS
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Angels hold her hands
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When she walks in the dark
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Angels hold her hands
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When she's falling apart
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BRIDGE
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And wherever she goes
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Angels follow
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CHORUS
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Angels hold her hands
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When she walks in the dark
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Angels hold her hands
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When she's falling apart
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Angels hold her hands
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When she walks in the dark
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Angels hold her hands
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When shewalks away
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When she's falling apart
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Angels
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All Star United |