Текст песни Angels - Thomas Rhett

I don't talk to God like you always tell me I should
I don't live my life every day like you prayed that I would, hmm
Yeah, I'm a mess of a man with lessons to learn
You're the last thing on earth I deserve

You should've slammed the door, changed the lock
And said, "Adios" to my selfish heart, tore it apart
And left me alone
Don't know why you were patient
And wasted good saving on me
Maybe angels don't always have wings

I ain't that type of guy
Who miracles wake up next to
For too long, I didn't know what I had
But dang, these days, I do
If I make it to Heaven, it'll be by a hair
But one look at you, and I'm there

You should've slammed the door, changed the lock
And said, "Adios" to my selfish heart, tore it apart
And left me alone
Don't know why you were patient
And wasted good saving on me
Maybe angels don't always have

Wings and halos
But hey, what do I know?
'Cause I dang near drug one through hell

But you should've slammed the door, changed the lock
And said, "Adios" to my selfish heart, tore it apart
And left me alone
Don't know why you were patient
And wasted good saving on me
Oh, whoa, now I believe
That maybe angels don't always have wings

Hmm-hmm
They don't always have wings