The Angel Tries to Pawn Her Red Shoes

Hey Beautiful,

This started just like the time before. On the morning you woke up here you knew it happened again but you weren’t quite sure how. You never quite figured out the details of last one but you’re sure there was a storm, a rainbow and a hard landing. The landing always causes trouble because a house like yours is hard to control when it’s falling. Luckily when you stepped outside last time everything was bright, there was singing and dancing and even though it wasn’t easy, you made it back just fine.

So, now it’s happened again, you recognize it as the tornado and the crash again by the telltale trail of debris in your wake. When you peek out of the window it seems less bold than the last time but that’s fine with you because the color was too bright and that road only looked yellow on screen, up close it was painted a sickly green that you couldn’t stand. This time it’s quiet outside, no one is singing, no one is even after you this time but that doesn’t mean that no one is there. I’m standing outside wondering how you are doing in there, wondering if you’ve realized where you are. You don’t know it yet but I got here the exact same way, I’ve been here for a while but the time alone has given me time to plan an escape. Come on outside and find me and I’ll show you.

Sincerely,

A Horse of a Different Color

P.S. This place couldn’t afford to license your song so it was replaced, the new song is below.

The Secret Angel (click to download mp3)