Second attempt to sing šµ Ā«I sit and wait Does an angel contemplate my fate? And do they know the places where we go When weāre grey and old? 'Cause Iāve been told That salvation lets their wings unfold So when Iām lying in my bed Thoughts running through my head And I feel that love is dead Iām lovin' angels insteadā¦.Ā» Always makes me calm down⦠Contemplate and salvation⦠2ļøā£ new words for me š