Ryan Adams - Nobody's Angel (New Song)

Ryan tries out a new song in the dressing room. Nobody’s angel, standing on the beach Waiting for the sun to rise and fall But the clouds round here don’t budge too much In the winter time for that big orange ball The devil jumps in his black suit and wooden cane One shoulder at a time like it’s the prom All dressed up in plastic wings A halo on his skull Your heart’s a costume party Halloween forever more Nobody’s angel seeing triple, reaching for the phone Bottles of prescriptions on the hotel floor Lines of coke and Vodka Sunken down to just the backwash The room spins way too fast To dial or even reach the phone Nobody’s angel dies alone Dreaming of the sunlight in the fall Nobody’s Angel dies alone Don’t we all, don’t we all