An Angel - Acoustic

The girls look at me like they've never seen
Like they've never been around an angel

I turn heads
People look at me like I'm a god now
People come and hug me like I just made a touch down
I touched down on earth and you all just got blessed now
A fraction of my autograph is going for a mil. Wow
You filled out an application to love me, but I denied you cause you were too ugly
You just mad that there's no one else above me
You shove me but deep, deep down I know you want me

The girls look at me like they've never seen, like they've never been around an angel
The world looks at me, when I'm walking down the street
Like they've never seen an angel

I'm like gold
Perfect in like every single way
Everyday
Walking down the street is my parade. Hurray
Going out is like a gift
Here to save
When I see me in the mirror I'm like, "Hey baby, hey!
Yeah you look so handsome, new cut, fresh shave"
I melt down the babes when I wink, when I wave, yeah they crave.
Look at me
I'm the fave. What can I say?
There's the best of the best but to me they're second place.

The girls look at me like they've never seen
Like they've never been around an angel
The world looks at me, when I'm walking down the street
Like they've never seen an angel

But the me that you see wears a mask and plays a scene
It's just what I wanna be, an angel.
Yeah the me that you see wears a mask and plays a scene
It's just what I wanna be, an angel
Oh the me that you see wears a mask and plays a scene
It's just what I wanna be, an angel

I put myself on a pedestal and I think I'm incredible
But reality hittin' and the humility's inevitable
I shatter like a window
My reflection is a trap hole
The character I play, curtains close on a stage show
Woah, maybe I'm being to complicated for
Maybe I should stay calm and maybe explain it to you
See this standard I can't reach, I can't breach, I can't breathe, I feel weak
Put up walls they can see through
You see me as an idle, like I can't break
I see me as imperfect, like a mistake
Woah, I always stay the same
I don't grow
When I see me in the mirror I'm like
"No baby, no!"

The me that you see wears a mask and plays a scene
It's just what I wanna be, an angel
The way I think of me, it's not cool, it's a disease
It's just what I wanna be, an angel



Credits
Writer(s): Weston Emery
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