Our story roars to life A hundred miles from the county line With the glowing horizon Where our hero dreams of building By the light of the star-studded hills We'd all be happy to die on Angels in her corner Cables disappearing over All of the disbelief that we've been suspending Wishing away the winter With three coins in a concrete river Angels, deliver our Hollywood ending She feels but cannot see The desert for the mighty trees Dreamed up by our fathers Who watered without rain As more and more heroes came To feast on their own hunger Angels in their corners Cables disappearing over All of the disbelief that we've been suspending As summer buys out winter With three coins from a concrete river Angels deliver us our Hollywood ending Our Hollywood ending Now our hero spends her nights Above the striving and the strife Of the shimmering valley And we've followed her until We're on the same star-studded hill With the same hole in our finale Painted into a corner Angels disappearing under The weight of the disbelief that we've been suspending through Another year of summer With nobody to hear us wonder Who's gonna deliver us from our Hollywood ending now Our Hollywood ending now Our Hollywood ending now Our Hollywood ending