Honey, why you calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now
Honey, why you crying? Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper 'cause I can't be too loudWell, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved onIt's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weakAnd I never wanna say goodbye
But girl, you make it hard to be grateful
With the lips of an angelIt'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 clueWell, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved onIt's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weakAnd I never wanna say goodbye
But girl, you make it hard to be grateful
With the lips of an angelIt's really good to hear your voice saying my name
It sounds so sweet
Coming from the lips of an angel
Hearing those words it makes me weakAnd I never wanna say goodbye
But girl, you make it hard to be grateful
With the lips of an angelAnd I never wanna say goodbye
I know you make it hard to be grateful
With the lips of an angelHoney, why you calling me so late?
Songwriters
AUSTIN WINKLER, BRIAN HOWES, LLOYD GARVEY, MARK KING, MICHAEL RODDEN, ROSS HANSONPublished by
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