text: The show was ending and I had started to crack
  Woke up in Chicago when the sky turned black
  And youre so high, youre so high, you have to be an angel
  And Im so high, Im so high, I can see an angel
  I hear your heart beating in your chest
  The world slows till theres nothing left
  Skyscrapers look on like great, unblinking giants
  In those heavy days in June
  When love became an act of defiance
  Hold on to each other
  Hold on to each other
  Hold on to each other
  Hold on to each other
  And you were broken-hearted
  And the world was too
  And I was beginning to lose my grip
  And I have always held it loosely
  But this time I admit
  I felt it really start to slip
  And choirs sing in the street
  And I would come to you
  To watch the television screen
  In your hotel room
  Im always down to hide with you
  Hold on to each other
  Hold on to each other
  Hold on to each other
  Hold on to each other
  Youre so high, youre so high
  Youre so high, youre so high
  Youre so high, youre so high
  You have to be an angel
  And Im so high, Im so high
  Im so high, Im so high
  Im so high, Im so high
  I can see an angel