Текст песни

Cigarettes in the console
I keep them for my friends
I lost touch with some good ones
But all good things come to an end

I moved across Phoenix
My stepping stone town
I played with the big kids and realized
I've never been further from doubt

I never felt the love of god
At least not on my own
I came with a calling card with a fake name
Now I leave it at home

I was loved so purely
And I was loved undone
A mysterious angel
Took the bullets right out of my gun

Now I live unattended
And my burden feels light
I've lived through a pretty disaster
I still miss being held at night

I never felt the love of god
At least not on my own
I came with a calling card with a fake name
Now I leave them at home

I was loved so purely
And I was loved undone
A mysterious angel
Took the bullets right out of my gun