Should’ve Run Out of Angels

I should've run out of angels by now

The night I drank too much and took that curve without slowing down

Twisted metal, smoke and broken glass

Walked away without a scratch

I should've run out of angels I know

The time I ran my mouth to those three guys and it came to blows

Blue lights flashed, they took off down the street

Somebody watching over me

Why are things with wings drawn to a flame

What on God's green earth makes me worth being saved

The second chances I've used up

The million ways I've pressed my luck

But always got back on my feet somehow

I should've run out of angels by now

For all the times that devil on my shoulder won the bout

They did their best to hold my soul together

Before I even knew better

Why are things with wings drawn to a flame

What on God's green earth makes me worth being saved

The second chances I've used up

The million ways I've pressed my luck

But always got back on my feet somehow

I should've run out of angels by now

I should've run out of angels by now

For every heart I broke and every bridge that I burned down

Somehow, there was one more Heaven gave me

And everyday she saves me

Why are things with wings drawn to a flame

What on God's green earth makes me worth being saved

The second chances I've used up

The million ways I've pressed my luck

But always got back on my feet somehow

I should've run out of angels by now

I should've run out of angels by now