Angel's Don't Fight (Reprise) Lyrics

He dropped his coffee, heard the devil's cue—

A click in the hallway, kids screaming in blues.

No wings on his back, just a dad's ragged breath,

He ran toward the fire while the world held its breath.

Angels don't battle, they don't swing fists—

They rise in the moment when love can't resist.

A flash! A crack! But the light wouldn't break...

Mercy wore flannel for heaven's sake.

ANGELS DON'T FIGHT—THEY STAND IN THE LIGHT!

A father's love burning through the night.

Hands aren't for swords, they're for holding tight...

ANGELS DON'T FIGHT... ANGELS DON'T FIGHT...

(Hey!)

Light in the storm! (Light in the storm!)

Love's the armor! (Love's the armor!)

Light in the storm! (Light in the storm!)

ANGELS DON'T FIGHT!

The gunman laughed, "Play your last song, kids!"

But dads don't back down when the world starts to split.

No halo, no shield—just a prayer in his veins...

He took the bullet like heaven's own rain.

Angels don't punish, they bleed and they mend,

Karma's a shadow, but love's where it ends.

Blood on the tiles, but the kids all got free...

The devil met mercy in band room three.

Demons wear faces, angels don't hide—

They're the dads who choose wrong from right.

No wings, no wrath, just the courage to rise...

Heaven walks Earth in a parent's goodbye.

ANGELS DON'T FIGHT—THEY STAND IN THE LIGHT!

A father's love burning through the night.

Hands aren't for swords, they're for holding tight...

ANGELS DON'T FIGHT... ANGELS DON'T FIGHT...

We're all 10% divine... 90% scars...

But angels don't fight—

They show up...

Right where...

We are...