Lyrics
Finding God in a wicker basket
Passed around like a bucket of food
And she's hungry, but she's been starving before and still refused
She handles situations like an expert
No one ever has to help her
Doesn't mind hanging out with me
Says sometimes she gets lonely
She says she's never felt like this
She likes to be in trouble, but only as a team
She says that together we could get our way out of anything
She has a B in survival
Taught me everything she fought to know
Takes to the city like a playground ride
Says she thinks I'm alright
She says she's never felt like this
I like the way she walks barefoot
And how she smells of flowers and dirt
And when she touches me I think she's right
God is in a wicker basket
Finding God in a wicker basket
Passed around like a bucket of food
And she's hungry, but she's been starving before and still refused
She handles situations like an expert
No one ever has to help her
Doesn't mind hanging out with me
Says sometimes she gets lonely
She says she's never felt like this
I like the way she walks barefoot
And how she smells of flowers and dirt
And when she touches me I think she's right
God is in a wicker basket