She never mentions the word addiction In certain company Yes, she'll tell you she's an orphan After you meet her family
She paints her eyes as black as night now Pulls those shades down tight Yeah, she gives a smile when the pain comes The pain's gonna make everything alright
Says she talks to angels They call her out by her name Oh yeah, she talks to angels Says they call her out by her name
She keeps a lock of hair in her pocket She wears a cross around her neck Yes, the hair is from a little boy And the cross from someone she has not met Not yet
Says she talks to angels Says they all know her name Oh yeah, she talks to angels Says they call her out by her name
She don't know no lovers None that I've ever seen Yes, to her that ain't nothing But to me it means, means everything
She paints her eyes as black as night now She pulls those shades down tight Oh yeah, there's a smile when the pain comes The pain's gonna make everything alright, alright yeah
She talks to angels Says they call her out by her name Oh yeah, yeah, angels Call her out by her name
Oh, angels They call her out by her name Oh, she talks to angels They call her out Yeah, they call her out Don't you know that they call her out by her name?
Compositores: Christopher Mark Robinson (BMI), Richard S. Robinson (BMI)Editor: Enough To Contend With Songs (BMI)Publicado em 2002ECAD verificado obra #50165 e fonograma #13233462 em 02/Abr/2024