When I Meet God

And if the bottle's no solution

Why does it feel so warm?

And if that girl is no solution

Why did she feel so warm?

And if to feel is no solution

Why do I feel?

Why do I feel so tired?

Why do I feel so broken?

Why do I feel so outside?

Why do I seem so blind?

I'm so sick of feeling

It's ruined my life

If living rough is no solution

Why does it ease my mind?

If looking back is no solution

Why are we all nothing

But children, children inside?

Why do the Gods sit back

And watch so many lost?

What kind of mother

Leaves a child in the traffic

Turning tricks in the dark?

What kind of God?

I crawled around inside myself

It was a long way down

It was a mine and it was mine

And in the darkness I saw

A perfect mirror floating in space

When I meet God

I'm going to ask her

What makes her cry?

What makes her laugh?

Is she just stars and indigo gas?

Does she know why

Love has no end?

But it's dark angel friend

Tearing women and men

Slowly apart

Stain, don't do that

Scream, don't do that

Fail, never do that

Never do that

I want to go out, don't do that

I want an adventure

Just stay, I want

Just stay in

I want to make love

And if the bottle's no solution

Why does it feel so warm?

And if looking back is no solution

Why are we all just children inside?

And if to feel is no solution

Why does the whole

Damn world feel so broken

So outside and out of sorts?

A perfect mirror floating in space

Waves and numbers

But oh, such beautiful numbers

And oh, such waves