i step outside and make my way on from carolina anyway the weather blows home is where i find you with the ache inside to ride the mighty wind and nothing more oh i just wanna see you there sleeping on my floor i don t really like you i just wanna kiss you i don t know how to love you but somedays i miss you oh i just wanna see you there sleeping on my floor with the ache inside to ride the mighty wind and nothing more i m calling on angels now i want them to set me free i hope that theyre real cause sometimes it feels like nobody s listening when i was only twelve years old my parents went walking i hate those wicked words they d say when they started talking he was headed for the open road she turned and slammed the door learning love ain t easy child when all you see is war i m calling on angels now i want them to set me free i hope that theyre real cause sometimes it feels like nobody s listening and the moon and the sun and the stars shine bright and high and i can t help but wonder the way that the world goes by i hope that they re real and i hope they can hear me cry pulling all the fences down and pushing on the levies this waters getting raggy and these hands are getting heavy and we are all just hypocrites lying for a shore with the ache inside to ride the mighty wind and nothing more  she came and shook me tenderly one night when i was drinking the alcohol was quick as sand and took me down to sinking the sinking took me praying and i fell upon the floor i said i m waiting for my time to go please tell it to me lord i m calling on angels now i want them to set me free i hope that they re real cause sometimes it feels like nobody s listening and the moon and the sun and the stars shine bright and high and i can t help but wonder the way that the world goes by i hope that they re real and i hope they can hear me cry i m not sure if they re real but i ll wait for them till i die2