| Song | Wax and Feathers |
| Artist | Shannon Stephens |
| Album | Pull It Together |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:02.37] | My father burned the midnight oil, |
| [00:13.61] | gluing together wax and feathers. |
| [00:24.77] | When he was through, |
| [00:29.95] | I looked like Gabriel— |
| [00:35.62] | a little tattered, |
| [00:38.31] | a little weathered. |
| [00:47.04] | It wasn’t the sun that melted my wings, |
| [00:56.52] | so close I could hear the angels sing. |
| [01:09.55] | The injustice of disbelief |
| [01:18.99] | dropped me from the heavens’ canopy. |
| [01:31.72] | Thrown to the sky |
| [01:36.73] | like a stone from a sling, |
| [01:42.96] | dropped like lead to the arms of the sea. |
| [01:54.24] | I rest my head on the ocean floor. |
| [02:05.56] | You walk above me. |
| [02:16.60] | It wasn’t the sun that melted my wings, |
| [02:26.29] | so close I could hear the angels sing. |
| [02:39.12] | The misfortune of disbelief |
| [02:48.58] | dropped me from the heavens’ canopy. |
| [00:02.37] | My father burned the midnight oil, |
| [00:13.61] | gluing together wax and feathers. |
| [00:24.77] | When he was through, |
| [00:29.95] | I looked like Gabriel |
| [00:35.62] | a little tattered, |
| [00:38.31] | a little weathered. |
| [00:47.04] | It wasn' t the sun that melted my wings, |
| [00:56.52] | so close I could hear the angels sing. |
| [01:09.55] | The injustice of disbelief |
| [01:18.99] | dropped me from the heavens' canopy. |
| [01:31.72] | Thrown to the sky |
| [01:36.73] | like a stone from a sling, |
| [01:42.96] | dropped like lead to the arms of the sea. |
| [01:54.24] | I rest my head on the ocean floor. |
| [02:05.56] | You walk above me. |
| [02:16.60] | It wasn' t the sun that melted my wings, |
| [02:26.29] | so close I could hear the angels sing. |
| [02:39.12] | The misfortune of disbelief |
| [02:48.58] | dropped me from the heavens' canopy. |
| [00:02.37] | My father burned the midnight oil, |
| [00:13.61] | gluing together wax and feathers. |
| [00:24.77] | When he was through, |
| [00:29.95] | I looked like Gabriel |
| [00:35.62] | a little tattered, |
| [00:38.31] | a little weathered. |
| [00:47.04] | It wasn' t the sun that melted my wings, |
| [00:56.52] | so close I could hear the angels sing. |
| [01:09.55] | The injustice of disbelief |
| [01:18.99] | dropped me from the heavens' canopy. |
| [01:31.72] | Thrown to the sky |
| [01:36.73] | like a stone from a sling, |
| [01:42.96] | dropped like lead to the arms of the sea. |
| [01:54.24] | I rest my head on the ocean floor. |
| [02:05.56] | You walk above me. |
| [02:16.60] | It wasn' t the sun that melted my wings, |
| [02:26.29] | so close I could hear the angels sing. |
| [02:39.12] | The misfortune of disbelief |
| [02:48.58] | dropped me from the heavens' canopy. |