God, I dreamed there was an angel
Who could hear me through the wall
As I cried out, like, in Latin 

This is so not life at all
Help me out, out of this nightmare.
Then I heard her silver call
She said, Just give it time, kid. I come to one and all.

She said, Give me that hand, please, and the itch you cant control.
Let me teach you how to handle all the sadness in your soul.
Oh, well work that silver magic, 
Then we'll aim it all the wall.
She said, Love may make you blind, kid, but I wouldn't mind at all.