There's angels hiding under

Tressles above the ground

They hover there forever

So they can't be found



Trains are speeding over

Over the frozen lakes

Would you ever see me

Under the ice awake



It's too late now

It's too late now

It's too late to fix my broken hands

To fix my broken hands



He's got a steel guitar

Where his hearts supposed to be

Called in the mechanic

He couldn't tune the strings



And there's always circus music

Playing inside his head

It jumped into the river

And into the sea it fled



It's too late now

It's too late now

It's too late to fix my broken hands

To fix my broken hands


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