There Is No Beginning To The Story

There is a man holding a megaphone So he must have been the voice of God The bystanders claimed they saw angels Flying up and down the block Well, they must have been attached to wires I saw one laying in the lawn with a broken arm So I called 911 So

The kitchen is cold But the coffee is warm The day has just begun And you are already bored You're bored of cheering me up Bored of calming me down Bored of drying my eyes But there was once a time when you were the one You were the blue of the sky Y