Vacuum - Where Angels Belong

I need someone to tell me where to begin She's got black hair She's got white skin I'm uninvited and I can not get in I'm so out of touch She's kind of thin And I could be real and talk her out If she's alone, and without a doubt We can talk about life and sort it out Angels where do they belong Cos I'm reading her a lot like scripture And I don't know where she calls home But I'm willing to paint her my picture Oh my Tell me where angels belong Where does she belong I need someone to tell me how to fit in How can I win She's under my skin A way for me to get my feet of the ground My desire to fly Is bringing me down And I could be real and talk her out When she's alone and without a doubt We could talk about things that freak her out Angels where do they belong Cos I'm reading her a lot like scripture And I don't know what she calls home But I'm willing to paint her my picture Oh my Tell me where angels belong Where does she belong