Have you any nightmares?
Have you any cause?
I can talk you through them.
All your little wars.
Cos every night when you’re in bed
A battle rages in your head
The angel and the devil in you fight
If I could clip your worry wings
The peace of mind that I could bring.
It hurts me. It hurts me.
Is it that I could love you more?
Protect you from the world out there?
Bring you things that you adore?
Distract you from what you can’t bear?
Cos every night when you’re in bed
A battle rages in your head
The angel and the devil in you fight
If I could clip your worry wings
The peace of mind that I could bring.
It hurts me. It hurts me.
Cos every night
She’s waking in a sweat
Every night
Can’t get away from it
Every night
I feel her trembling
I hold her tight
To bring her back again
