1. There's an angel at my table
and she broke her wings
she's packed her things
she said I'm the only one she'll turn to
But there's a devil on my shoulder
and he's telling me she's so beautiful
that I should go up there and hold up
she's looking on
*: How can I stay here
it wouldn't be what she wants
and I'm trying to break it easy
but she's pleading with me
R: Will you be my anchor
when there's no one around to hold me down
will you be my anchor
I know you're not the answer
2. There's an angel at my table
and she's blessed the breeze
that blows in between her and everything
she's left in that heaven
and I wish she'd call
*: 'Cause that devil's on my shoulder
and he's pulling me down
and I'm trying to keep a balance
but she's begging me
R: Will you be my anchor...
There's an angel at my table
She said I'm the only one she'll turn to
