They call me crazy But i'm just waiting For the world around me to change I'm thinking maybe if we look in time We'll find the love and piece of mind Can't see the halos, can't feel the wings low But I've got faith that the angels will see Walking on heaven Streets will on my painted gold Walking on heaven Free your mind and let it go Some call it lazy, but all that I'm saying Its please, don't waste your time You keep hating, but why not try saving the love. Can't see the halos, can't feel the wings low But I've got faith that the angels will see Some say we're tripping But we're just believing