But under skinned knees and the skid marks Past the places where you used to learn You howl and listen, listen and wait for the Echoes of angels who won't return He's everything you want, he's everything you need He's everything inside of you that you wish you could be He says all the right things at exactly the right time But he means nothing to you and you don't know why You're waiting for someone, to put you together You're waiting for someone to push you away There's always another wound to discover There's always something more you wish he'd say