A solitary angel grew on my windowsill I've never seen something so alive, stay so still Doesn't know it's only grows toward the sun in vain I don't know how to show those I love I'm always in pain Was I unkind? Was I unkind? Was I unkind? Was I unkind? I don't know where I'm going or what to do with myself Am I as free as I believe? Captive on someone's shelf Do I know I've only grown because I was given love? Maybe unwatered things sometimes have no choice but to die Was I unkind? Was I unkind? All that matters is Was I unkind? Be good, be good Be good, be good Be good, be good Be good, be good