Displacement

You died at 69 with a body full of cancer

I asked your god how could you but never heard an answer

No one saw it coming, the diagnosis of stage four

The bravest woman I know that survived it once before

Last week I crashed my car and I walked away unscathed

Maybe that was you asking me to keep my faith

You cried at the thought of never seeing me again

If there was an afterlife, I want you to go to heaven

I never felt so selfish, it's not what I prefer

I always kept it honest, especially for her

She gave me her best, she swore I was her heart

I couldn't worship the god that let her fall apart

I'm not sure what I believe

Well I think that's understood

But I know she's looking out for me

The way she said she would

The way she said she would

The way she said she would