All the promises at sundown, I met them like the rest/Demons dancing used to come round I’m greatful now they’ve left/So persistent in my ways, Angel I am here to stay
One of the last crusaders of relevant arena rock, blessed with more highs than lows than the average man PJ may be. And this is a beautiful piano-lulled orch-pop serenade to the one true blue thing that man can’t buy. Why PJ are PJ. But this is not PJ. This is “Come Back” gone “Dad Rock” soft.