Angel Ocean

12:03, and wondering...
Are there angels in the ocean?
because the sky is always clouded...

12:03, and wondering,
Are there demons in the skies?
When a storm brews and thunder claps,
is the lightning a demon dagger?
When the ocean waves, is that an angel smile?

12:03, and listening...
To the saltwater tide
Who's going to win the battle
if all I do is hide?
Can the angels win with smiles,
if the demons fight with fire,
And all I do is hide?

12:03 and waiting...
For the clock hands to change
Isn't there a chiming tone
to wake me from my thoughts?
I can heard the battle pounding,
lightning on the ocean...
Who's going to win the battle
if all I do is hide?

I need someone to pry my hands away
from covering my ears
Because my hands can to better things
if I stand and face the storm

12:03, and wishing...
For my split second though to end.
But knowing that it can't
without first erasing my guilt.
Who's going to win the battle
if all I do is hide?

12:03, and standing!
To face the demon battle
I can't make much of a difference
but I can smile like the angels
and have a feeling of completion.

I'll no longer be hiding
I won't cover my ears
because I'll be in the middle
facing the storm.