The Cigarette Lighters

If I could see what angels see
I’d crack my eyes
If I could go where angels go
under your door
Breaking in the summer sun
about me
Don’t say a word about me
When the summer’s done
Don’t wait
If I could walk where angels walk
Get a couple down before I get mine
I could take what angels take
Never saw life collapsing like that
they whirl about me
Witness full of self-control
Don’t say a word about me
When the summer’s done
Don’t wait
If I could wear what angels wear
limb to limb
when she comes in
If I could see what angels see
I’d crack my eyes
Cataract
Were they worred about me
When the summer’s done
Don’t wait