and though i never got her name
or time to find out anything
i loved her just the same
and though i rode a different road
and sang a different song
ill love her till my last breaths gone
like a river made of silver
everyone came running to the scene
i was shot down in cold blood
by an angel in blue jeans
late that night she got away
i chased her to the turnpike
then lost her where the music never plays
and though i rolled upon the stones and fell into the water
ill love her till my judgment day
like a sunrise made of white lies
everything was nothing as it seems
i was shot down in cold blood
by an angel in blue jeans
i hear voices calling all around
i keep falling down
i think my heart could pound right out of me
i see a million different ways
to never leave this maze alive
i woke up in somebodys arms
strange and so familiar
where nothing could go wrong
barely alive or nearly dead
somehow awake in my own bed
and there you are
like a highway headed my way
life is but a dream
i was shot down by your love
my angel in blue jeans
Artist: Train
Year: 2014
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 116