LASingerGirl
Bluelighter
*View of the Ceiling*
God and I high-fived last night
When I was alone, and I was alright
When I didn’t think about wrong or right
In a stranger’s room with a crooked light.
God’s airy palm found my own
Like he called me up on the phone
And told me to go and do what I’ve known
But then left me with a dial tone.
We could’ve shook hands or exchanged a kiss
But a high-five you just can’t miss
When you finally stop to reminisce
About what got you here to a brief bliss.
God with a guitar waited by my bed
And played an acoustic tune in my head
To raise some dreamed memories from the dead
And at last to let my old skin shed.
God and I high-fived last night
When I was alone, and I was alright
When I didn’t think about wrong or right
In a stranger’s room with a crooked light.
God’s airy palm found my own
Like he called me up on the phone
And told me to go and do what I’ve known
But then left me with a dial tone.
We could’ve shook hands or exchanged a kiss
But a high-five you just can’t miss
When you finally stop to reminisce
About what got you here to a brief bliss.
God with a guitar waited by my bed
And played an acoustic tune in my head
To raise some dreamed memories from the dead
And at last to let my old skin shed.
I am trying to make it into a song, actually! Wish me luck!