Well, I can reach out and touch an angel's wings
But they will not lift me up
From this broken bed of fever dreaming
I cannot fly far enough
And I can reach out and touch my lover's heat
But it will not warm me up
I just lay there in his arms and weeping
'Cause we cannot fly far enough
No, we cannot fly far enough
Broken wings don't fly beyond these sheets
But I, I would do anything to try
Not to feed this cruel desire
That I'm feeling burning in me
Hands of angels tear at me
My old wounds never heal
And I retrace each step I've taken
But still I always feel
That I can reach out to touch an angel's wings
But they will not lift us up
From this broken bed of fever dreaming
We cannot fly far enough
No, we cannot fly far enough
Broken wings don't fly beyond these sheets
But I, I would do anything to try
Not to feed this cruel desire
Broken wings don't fly beyond these sheets
But I, I would do anything to try
Not to feed this cruel desire
That I'm feeling burning in me