She Talks To Angels
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 come
The pain gonna make everything alright
Says she talks to angels
They call her out by her own name
Oh, yeah, she talks to angels
Says they call her out by her own 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 they cross someone she has not met, well, 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 lover
None that I've ever seen
Yeah, to her that ain't nothin'
But to me, yeah, it mean, 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 gonna make everything alright
Alright, yeah, yeah
She talks to angels
Says they call her out by her name
Oh, yeah, yeah, angels
Call her out by her own name
Oh, whoa-oh, angels
They call her out by her own name
Oh, oh, she talks to angels
They call her out, yeah, yeah, call her out
Don't you know that they call her out by her name?
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 come
The pain gonna make everything alright
Says she talks to angels
They call her out by her own name
Oh, yeah, she talks to angels
Says they call her out by her own 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 they cross someone she has not met, well, 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 lover
None that I've ever seen
Yeah, to her that ain't nothin'
But to me, yeah, it mean, 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 gonna make everything alright
Alright, yeah, yeah
She talks to angels
Says they call her out by her name
Oh, yeah, yeah, angels
Call her out by her own name
Oh, whoa-oh, angels
They call her out by her own name
Oh, oh, she talks to angels
They call her out, yeah, yeah, call her out
Don't you know that they call her out by her name?
Credits
Writer(s): Rich Robinson, Chris Mark Robinson
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Other Album Tracks
- Twice As Hard
- Jealous Again
- Sister Luck
- Could I've Been So Blind
- Seeing Things
- Hard To Handle
- Thick N' Thin
- She Talks To Angels
- Struttin' Blues
- Stare It Cold
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