Text: Utopia. My Angel.

Walk the line
It's not easy, I must stand alone
It's the kind of a life, I've chosen
Right or wrong

I can feel
Near me always
Something to live up to
Someone to depend upon

When I have fallen from grace
When I grow weak from the pace
I can feel the breath of gentle wings
On my face

And when the world closes in around me
Then my angel
Will come and roll away the stone
(My angel)
Like a hand reaching down from the Heavens

And when the darkness falls all around me
Then my angel
Will come and draw aside the veil
(My angel)
I am safe in the arms of my angel

Anywhere, anytime
In my mind I know
That a pair of sweet eyes
Is watching me wherever I go

Is it real? Am I dreaming?
Sometimes I don't know
But I want to believe it's so
Let me dream on

Is it profane or divine
Am I insane? I feel fine
I can close my eyes
But I still see it shine

And when the world closes in around me
Then my angel
Will come and roll away the stone
(My angel)
Like a hand reaching down from the Heavens

And when the world closes in around me
Then my angel
Will come and roll away the stone
(My angel)
Like a hand reaching down from the Heavens

And when the darkness falls all around me
Then my angel
Will come and draw aside the veil
(My angel)
I am safe in the arms of my angel