Song Description
A song about a down and out girl who looks at the bright side of life
| Song Length |
4:10 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern, Pop - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
In High Spirits, Composed |
Subject |
Hope, Determination |
| Similar Artists |
The Beatles, Wilco |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
She's dirty like the trodden ground.
She takes her tips out on the town.
She moves like a wounded butterfly,
Wings torn and tried.
Excuses died in the backyard,
but roses bloomed in the front part.
It smells like comets in the air,
To take her up there...
If we shoot for the sun and we miss, we'll land among stars,
At least that's what sweet Angie says.
If we shoot for the sun and we miss, we'll land among stars,
At least that's what sweet Angie says.
She shines crooked like a half moon.
She plays her life like a crapshoot.
Incomplete and unrealized.
We run, she hides.
One up on karma everytime.
We can't catch up in this life.
We all level like the sea.
She floats, we sink down.
If we shoot for the sun and we miss, we'll land among stars,
At least that's what sweet Angie says.
If we shoot for the sun and we miss, we'll land among stars,
At least that's what sweet Angie says.