Kam Prada - Angel

Yeah yeah, ah, yeah yeah

Everybody warned me (they all warned)
I shoulda' saw the signs
Even my friends they told me (They all told me)
Cowgirls don’t fall for guys
Guys that drive cars but not trucks
I’m damn out of luck
Somebody who looks just like me
I pour my pain in this cup
I need to sober up
By now I’m just digging my own grave

I’m tryna' find my own nirvana
It’s like it don’t exist (It don’t exist)
I’m tryna' find my peace through all the problems
But I hate that I can’t (I hate that I can’t)

You look like an angel but you gave me hell
I picked that bottle right up from that shelf
From lovers to strangers, I broke from your spell
I need sum stronger, these tall ones won’t help
I know now I see it, I know all your secrets
You look like an angel but got me fighting demons
You look like an angel but you gave me hell, hell, hell

10 cold ones empty (10 cold ones empty)
Just to drink even more (Just to drink even more)
I sip Coors Banquets in plenty
'Till I’m lying on the floor
Yeah she's 5’5 but 5’7 in them cowgirl boots
All that glitter ain’t no gold but I couldn’t see right through
That pure innocence on the surface now I look like a fool
Me and my wasted youth, ah ah

I’m tryna' find my own nirvana
It’s like it don’t exist (It don’t exist)
I’m tryna' find my peace through all the problems
But I hate that I can’t (I hate that I can’t)

You look like an angel but you gave me hell
I picked that bottle right up from that shelf
From lovers to strangers, I broke from your spell
I need sum stronger these tall ones won’t help
I know now I see it, I know all your secrets
You look like an angel but got me fighting demons
You look like an angel but you gave me hell, hell, hell

Written by:
Kamran Ahamed, Xzaviar

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