
(I didn't believe in much of anything) (til you) You said grace over gas station coffee Called a green light a miracle, called it dumb luck I was raised on doubt and a busted rosary Now I'm on your floor like "what the hell, why not" Maybe the sky didn't open up for nothing Maybe it's just you, saying my name I quit the praying but kept the hoping Landed on you and it wasn't a mistake Angels are real, I swear it, I swear it They're not up in heaven, they're in your kitchen light You handed me proof and now I can't unhear it Damn if I'm not a believer tonight Angels are real, they've got your face on 'em Every damn time you look at me twice Small town God and a bigger doubt Didn't think grace came in a pickup truck But you drove me out past the water tower Kissed me like it was holy, not luck Maybe it's not the sky that opened Maybe it's just you, saying my name I quit the praying but kept the hoping Landed on you and it wasn't a mistake Angels are real, I swear it, I swear it They're not up in heaven, they're in your kitchen light You handed me proof and now I can't unhear it Damn if I'm not a believer tonight Angels are real, they've got your face on 'em Every damn time you look at me twice (I still don't know about heaven) (but I know what it felt like) (when you said my name in the dark of your truck) (and meant it like a prayer) Angels are real, I swear it, I swear it Not up in heaven, they're in your kitchen light You handed me proof and I can't unhear it Damn if I'm not a believer tonight Angels are real, and hell, so are we Every damn time you look at me twice (I didn't believe in much of anything) (til you) (til you)