Lips of an Angel
By Hinder
Honey why you calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now.
Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loud
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
It's funny that you're calling me tonight
And, yes, I've dreamt of you too
And does he know you're talking to me
Will it start a fight
No I don't think she has a clue
Well my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
It's really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
It's really good to hear your voice say my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weak
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
And I never wanna say goodbye
But girl you make it hard to be faithful
With the lips of an angel
Honey why you calling me so late?
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Sometimes it's like a song is speaking directly to you.
I was the girl in the next room.
Someone my ex used to fool around with came back into her life. And when that happened, my ex didn't tell her she was involved with, and living with, me. At least not right away.
Boy if that wasn't a clue she didn't want to be with me. I knew it, but instead decided to trust her.
And then breaking up, and I quote, 'logistically it would be a nightmare.'
Heh, taught me a lesson now didn't it?
This same ex sent my parents a Christmas card. Which is both sad and made me laugh hysterically. She and I don't speak anymore, and quite possibly never will again. But she sent the card because my family made her feel like more a part of us than her own family did.
But she gave up on me, on us, and on the family she's always wanted.
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