Indian Summer
Touch The Wings Of An Angel... Doesn’t Mean You Can Fly
Knees to chest, eyes to heaven
I speak to you as if you were still there
Just the moments that I don't understand
Were you lost or maybe just unaware?
I shut the door on my will tonight
I shut the door on my will tonight
I shut the door on my will tonight
I shut the door on my will tonight

On my will (I'm not well)
On my will (I'm not well, I'm not well)
On my will (I'm not well, I'm not well)

[Inaudible]
Touch the wings of an angel
Doesn't mean you can fly
So I drop to my knees again
Without stopping and I try
Try
Try
Try

On my will