Letras
Oh, God
Do I need God?
Who is God?
I've never had God, oh, God
I don't ever want to be alone
Maybe I should call my mom and say I'm moving home
I'm tired of saying, "Bless this mess," but I'm too in love with Los Angeles
If I give up, I'll regret it when I'm old
Fucking off and watching trashy TV
Spending all my twenties not believing anything
Oh, God
Do I need God?
Who is God?
I've never had God, oh, God
I used to walk around downtown at night
Have conversations with strangers when they'd ask me for a light
I was smiling in the face of time
I was a touch naive, but it really felt sublime (sublime), sublime
Fucking off at Starbucks, cold brew coffee
Spending all my twenties not believing anything
Oh, God
Do I need God?
Who is God?
I've never had God
Oh, God
Do I need God?
Who is God?
I've never had God, oh, God