Dear Angeline

Dear Angeline, where do you go

When the night is cloudy and fire’s low

Bored and jaded, under-satiated

Dear Angeline, I wanna know

Dear Angeline, how does it feel

When try as you might you just can’t strike that deal

Poor little sorrow scratching at the window

Dear Angeline, those wounds don’t heal

I know it’s not your fault

Slow down, don’t get involved

I know it’s such a part of you

Dear Angeline, straighten your face

You know I got no style and I got no grace

And I won’t judge ya for cracking under pressure

Dear Angeline, no need to plead your case to me

I know it’s not your fault

Slow down, don’t get involved

I know it’s such a part of you

And when the night is cold

I’m calling out to you, Angeline

Dear Angeline, give it a rest

There ain’t nothing wrong with second best

Call to me Angeline, my heart belongs to you

Angeline

Angeline

Angeline

Angeline