Angel Tangled In the Telephone Lines

Verse 1:

I prayed I prayed on my knees

On my knees

Oh I prayed all night

My chin upon my chest

I prayed for a light

To help me get through this

And in the morning

Outside my window I see

I wasnt alone,

Help was on her way to meChorus:

Theres an angel tangled in the telephone lines

The telephone lines, the telephone lines

Would you say you built our city too high?

Our city too high, is sitting too highVerse 2:

Hear sirens crying

We called the fire chief

And all his firemen

Came to cut the angel free

And she will bless them

They bow their heavy heads

This is as close to heaven

That they will ever getBridge:

We cant be too sure

According to the chief

Why our ropes are too short

Our ladders won't reach