Jonwayne
Create
[Intro]
Days, they seem to
Fly away when
I don't live in them
Rise, old boy, it's
Time to wake
And call upon
The Lord

[Chrous]
Let the angels come
Whisper in my ear
Make me fly, high
We'll let the angels come
The walls fall down
I'm in space
In my place

[Bridge]
Open
(Harmony with the earth leads to identity)
(And creativity is the offspring of nature)
My mind
(To build something pure with the resources one has)
(Is to give back to the universe and rediscover life)
Let me
(Simply be more mindful)
(Of one's relationship with all living things)
Outside
(Will surely improve one's perception)
(And therefore satisfaction of their own life)
[Chorus]
We'll let the angels come
Caress my neck
Set me free
Let me see

[Outro]
Let the angels come, from above
With hearts of the desperate
And passionate need to create
Don't waste, create