[Verse 1]
Locked up on a mantelpiece next to an old wooden box and a gold leaf print card. Resting on the old white
chipped paint of the small wooden shelf.
[Pre-Chorus]
An arm swang by from a holy height. It was nothing but a slight inconvenience.
[Chorus]
Knocked down like a glass angel. There was nothing he could do, should have been standing still.
Knocked down like a glass angel. There was nothing he could do, should have been standing still.
Should have been standing still like a glass, glass angel.
[Interlude]
Oh...
[Verse 2]
What a life he s living, knocked down, so unforgiving. He had no hope in this, no rope to hold on to. Now he s
falling and nothing can stop it.
[Pre-Chorus]
An arm swang by from a holy height. It was nothing but a slight inconvenience.
[Chorus]
Knocked down like a glass angel. There was nothing he could do, should have been standing still.
Knocked down like a glass angel. There was nothing he could do, should have been standing still.
Should have been standing still like a glass, glass angel.
[Interlude]
Oh...
[Chorus]
Knocked down like a glass angel. There was nothing he could do, should have been standing still.
Knocked down like a glass angel. There was nothing he could do, should have been standing still.
Should have been standing still like a glass, glass angel.
[Outro]
Oh...