ANGEL

Well there’s too much going on in my head
And there’s too many things that are better left unsaid
I been waiting for an angel to come flying down
Well come to find out, of all this time,
she been right here with me on the ground
My angel don’t have a pair of white wings
She drinks and she cusses and laughs when I sing
Her halo’s crooked and her harp’s out of tune
But she feels like heaven when she walks in the room

I found an angel but she has yet to find me
I found an angel but she has yet to find me

Well it might be a sin and it might be a lie
to say I wish my angel could stay out of the sky
Now I found my salvation but I still want to cry
that one day, I’ll have to tell my angel goodbye

I found an angel but she has yet to find me
I found an angel but she has yet to find me
She is going to find m