angels of the disappeared

i send it out, a prayer tonite, to all the angels of the disappeared, may they sleep in your arms tonite, and may they know they're not forgotten here, and the angels of the disappeared, are on a city corner or a downtown subway train, and the world is watching and waiting to say, welcome home to you, welcome home to you, the highways run, the cities glare, looking for god's fingerprints somewhere, and every night the alarm is set, so you can remember what you can't forget, and the angels of the disappeared, watch a southern highway and a midwestern trailer park, and a town is watching and waiting to say, welcome home to you, welcome home to you, god knows dreams come true, welcome home to you, we take the precious thing and we break it apart, there's no such thing as an unchangeable heart, and the angels of the disappeared, are walking hand in hand with the vanished ones tonite, and a heart is watching and waiting to say, welcome home to you, welcome home to you, god knows dreams come true, welcome home to you, and the angels of the disappeared, oh they're busy tonite