planets and faith

On the weekend

Lets clean those scratches on your floor

Pick up the peices

Cause you are not you anymore

Tell your god

Strike it's lighting through my veins

I need faith

Or a bullet through my brain

In another life

I watch birds for a living

I write books outside the city

I grow moss and plants within me

(who am i to you? who are you to me?)

In another life

I shop for planets for a living

In a lab i grow my feelings

When im sad i know the meaning

(who am i to you? who are you to me?)

Tell your god

Strike it's lighting through my veins

I need faith

Or a bullet through my brain