Angel-Land - Jim White

I cannot be superman no more

I cannot walk upon the high wire in my mind

And now that I understand the extent of my mortal coil

Suddenly and somehow I have lost all my desire

To shine, to shine like the sun

To shine, to shine like the sun

On a sunny day in Angel Land

And I guess sometimes you find that the river just runs dry

And you’ve got to get up out of the boat and walk

And I suppose you might try to find another river

But sometimes, sometimes it’s just too hard

To hard to shine, to shine like the sun

To shine, to shine like the sun

On a sunny day, in Angel Land

Mostly now these days I’m dreaming normal dreams

Little things like who I spoke to, or what I did today

I have not written a speech for God to say in years

'Scuse me if I leave that undertaking up to those who say

Who say the wanna shine, to shine like the sun

To shine, a shine like the sun

On a sunny day, in Angel Land

Sweet Angel land