God texted back On the flight home First thing when we touch down I switch off flight mode and check my phone God's texted back But was I too slow?
When we first get in That first vibration Is the reference pitch That we're all tuning in Then a symphony of relief A hundred seat belt buckles in unison Two-hundred feet and creaking seats For the standing ovation Stuck stood an inch in front Hunched over the seats we've been sitting in So I text him back 'We just touched down Guess I'm back home for now'
Is that all you can say? No wait Is that all you can say? No way, no way
When God hit me up In the first place For the first time I was timid and polite All i could think to reply was 'What's on for the weekend?' Because I don't know what I'm doing with my life 'What's on for the weekend?' Because I don't know what I'm doing with mine
God's rugged but well-dressed God's worn like a VHS Full of warmth and charm Retain the form restored to hi-def
Caught a movie that evening Filmed the cinema screen on his iPhone Streaming it back to God's smart TV when we were back home And that was it That was that Dear God God hit me back Please God
Is that all you can say? No wait Is that all you can say? No way, no way
When I was a kid All I wanted was an answer If God gives you an inch you'd better run with it And it runs in reverse Time runs in reverse And watching back the highlights is a blessing and a curse Again I know how it ends Again and again I know what's gonna happen 'cause I've seen how it begins A million vacant faces Two-million love-struck eyes And my adult teeth Thirty-two in a line Strung out like a necklace Ear-to-ear 'til the day I die Until they go back in They burrow back in And when I hit the beginning I just turn around againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
