Evangelina

Into the fire
Into the night
You satisfy him with courageous might
You take the team
You leave him one
You’re never finished 'til the job is done
Evangelina
Evangelina
The lonely souls
The terrified
Their desperation keeps them up at night
You open fire
Show no restraint
By day no single trace of your war paint
Evangelina
Evangelina
Evangelina
Evangelina
Evangelina
You are a wondrous thing
They pluck your petals, pluck your petals
But they’ll grow back in spring
You are a wondrous thing
You are a call in the dark
You face the falling and the falling
They will call you the patron saint of the lonely heart
The patron saint of the lonely heart
Patron saint of the lonely heart
Evangelina
Evangelina
You are the nemesis of purity and you draw the ire
I’ve got you in the skillet from the pan to the fire
The buyers and the judges want you inside their cars
Then they cast you out like the heroine you are
Evangelina
Evangelina