I think I'm like an angel waiting for a letter from a god I never knew waiting day and night in the smoke of mother's cigarette expecting for some person who doesn't know the name of this street I hear you,I do,I can lie No one will see me walking They told me I am a mystery girl Everyday of this life I lived before I like you and I like your eyes they never gave me freedom but what was freedom? When I could drink wine and I knew I can do it anytime I lived a life,like in the movie and I used to have light as a child I used to shine like one of your thoughts I used to,and still I do I have a lot of reasons to be with you I do have his opinion,I do,I know You are somebody who stole me for a little while But now I am lost And I don't remember the name of this street He told me I will be broken Broken by a hand of an angel And everything what I think of it Is that being broken by a hand of an angel Might be my biggest gift