Jesse Malin - Revelations Lyrics

Meet me at Angelica's for the final scene
In black and white Helvetica, you found the Village Green
Doctor or doctrine, mirror or mirage
Stockholm syndrome metaphor, blame it all on mom

I thought about our conversation as it played back in my head
I think I had a revelation, I'm sick of calling on the dead

Purple hearts and question marks, she's still dressed to kill
Coffee shops and confidantes, is she a friend of Bill?
The promise of another year, a birthday in the fall
For a mighty moment dear we almost had it all

I thought about a conversation as it played back in my head
I'm gonna make the transformation, just like Bowie in Berlin

Everything's gonna be okay, gonna be alright, gonna be okay

Meet me at Angelica's