like a frozen angel that s fallen down from too high her wings begin to open just before she runs out of sky pack up the el dorado theres plenty of fire for the task at hand a thousand suns pray to a tower too many secrets buried in the sand she s got to be somewhere soon the book never lies across the santa ana to the land of blue skies she s on a mission with a graphic twist shes got to be somewhere she s got to be somewhere soon never should have tried to run her now someone has a case of a second smile and the only sign of trouble is drippin from a turnstile hard as a desert flower leaning into the devil wind the seeds might be forgotten they just might scatter with her sins she s got to be somewhere soon the book never lies across the santa ana to the land of blue skies she s on a mission with a graphic twist she s got to be somewhere she s got to be somewhere soon she s got to be somewhere soon the book never lies across the santa ana to the land of blue skies shes on a mission with a graphic twist shes got to be she s got to be shes got to be she s got to be