Angelina

Motel floors
And hostile kitchens
I spilled blood
Killed my rhythm
Can't find anywhere to rest my weary soul

She told me
There's a place called Eden
Along this highway
You'll find freedom
Capture all the madness in your dull headlights

Angelina
There's a ghost on my shoulder
Can you hear me
Through the static and the storm

Angelina
Now you're lying by the missionary hall
Your picture just a whisper
Of a dream I can't recall
A statue on the wrong side of the wall
Reads Angelina

Blood stained walls
And flooded basements
Pulls me closer
To the pavement
Road signs read like epitaphs I drive on by

Miles stretch out
like years of silence
Each one rings out
Cold and violent
Reminds me of a song I left undone

Angelina
Now you're lying by the missionary hall
Your picture just a whisper
Of a dream I can't recall
A statue on the wrong side of the wall
Reads Angelina