Angel At My Table

1. There's an angel at my table

and she broke her wings

she's packed her things

she said I'm the only one she'll turn to

But there's a devil on my shoulder

and he's telling me she's so beautiful

that I should go up there and hold up

she's looking on

*: How can I stay here

Dmi

it wouldn't be what she wants

and I'm trying to break it easy

Dmi

but she's pleading with me

R: Will you be my anchor

when there's no one around to hold me down

will you be my anchor

I know you're not the answer

2. There's an angel at my table

and she's blessed the breeze

that blows in between her and everything

she's left in that heaven

and I wish she'd call

*: 'Cause that devil's on my shoulder

and he's pulling me down

and I'm trying to keep a balance

but she's begging me

R: Will you be my anchor...

There's an angel at my table

She said I'm the only one she'll turn to