Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zach Abend
Zach Abend
Programming
Justin Ostrander
Justin Ostrander
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Smith
Nate Smith
Songwriter
Zach Abend
Zach Abend
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zach Abend
Zach Abend
Producer
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Mixing Engineer
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I've heard it in church, they're everywhere I swear I thought I knew one at the bar one night Had a bracelet made of pearls and blonde hair She took me up to heaven, then I saw the light, yeah She said we'd fly forever Can't believe how hard I fell No, no, no, I never thought I'd go through hell 'Cause an angel ain't ever supposed to break your heart But boy don't catch her sneaking out in the dark Lying like a sinner, looking like a saint I'm crying like the devil 'cause that angel ain't Picking up the phone, no, an angel don't Take your best whiskey when she leaves, leaves you all alone Wishing this heartbreak was over but there's beauty in the pain At least now I know what an angel ain't, oh yeah No matter what I do to get her gone Her perfume and her memory still here in my bed When I was running my hands through her long, long hair I never thought her baby blues would turn to red Yeah, an angel ain't ever supposed to break your heart But boy don't catch her sneaking out in the dark Lying like a sinner, looking like a saint I'm crying like the devil 'cause that angel ain't Picking up the phone, no, an angel don't Take your best whiskey when she leaves, leaves you all alone Wishing this heartbreak was over but there's beauty in the pain At least now I know what an angel ain't, oh yeah Oh, yeah She said we'd fly forever Can't believe how hard I fell No, no, no, I never thought I'd go through hell 'Cause an angel ain't ever supposed to break your heart But boy don't catch her sneaking out in the dark Lying like a sinner, looking like a saint I'm crying like the devil 'cause that angel ain't Picking up the phone, no, an angel don't Take your best whiskey when she leaves, leaves you all alone Wishing this heartbreak was over but there's beauty in the pain At least now I know what an angel ain't At least now I know what an angel ain't, oh yeah
Writer(s): Michael Hardy, Zach Abend, Nate Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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