Counting on Angels

Counting on Angels

There’s a crack in the windshield

Running from driver’s side

All the way to where she stares

I’m listening to Petty singing Refugee

On the radio that’s in need of repair

She says the world is all broken

Nobody’s gonna fix it now

Why bother with another band-aid

It’s too late now

I’m addicted to the online news feed

She’s astrology led all day

We lie in the bed at midnight

Half a planet and a moon sign away

She says the world is all broken

There’s too many pieces gone

She’s listening to a podcast preacher

Singing his song

We’re counting on angels

Coming to guide us

Coming to answer dreams and

Our long distance calls

We’re throwing our hands up

We gotta surrender

She says that’s the only

Way to mend it all

Another billionaire building a bunker

Watching AI win that war

Everybody’s on a med of some kind

Don't even know what mine’s for

She told me to run every red light

Or we’ll be too late to see

What’s happening on that mountain

A mystery

Chorus x 2

There’s a shooter in a high school somewhere

Another hurricane on the coast

Her horoscope read this morning

Be careful in what you post