Oh My God I Miss You Songtext
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I... I'm a thinking girl.... Who never considered god
Never, in the sense you see... considered him logically
So what do you do when you whittle him down
To nothin' but a stone in the barren groud?
What do you do when you whittle him down
To nothin' but a memory from your home town?
I go wild.... With possibility
I go wild .... With my fragility
But there's something in the stone
Never, in the sense you see... considered him logically
So what do you do when you whittle him down
To nothin' but a stone in the barren groud?
What do you do when you whittle him down
To nothin' but a memory from your home town?
I go wild.... With possibility
I go wild .... With my fragility
But there's something in the stone
There's something... I just know... I just know
Growing up... there was a lot of praising
A lot of singing to an empty heaven
Growing up... there was a lot of judging
Yeah they could never get enough
So what do you do when you whittle him down
To a way to win the white house now he's nothing but a clown
what do you do when you whittle him down
to your ticket into heaven with your bombs strapped down
I go wild... with fury
I go wild... with insecurity
But there's something in the stone
There's something... I just know... I just know
Plant a little seed in a baby, it's gonna grow grow grow
Plant a little seed in a baby girl,
it's sure to grow, it's sure to grow
Well you plant a little seed in me And it's growing growing growing like a weed
They sure did water me daily, cause fear's something I can eat
I gotta take it up... I gotta take it up
I gotta take it up
With the ones I love
(Thanks to Emily for these lyrics)
Growing up... there was a lot of praising
A lot of singing to an empty heaven
Growing up... there was a lot of judging
Yeah they could never get enough
So what do you do when you whittle him down
To a way to win the white house now he's nothing but a clown
what do you do when you whittle him down
to your ticket into heaven with your bombs strapped down
I go wild... with fury
I go wild... with insecurity
But there's something in the stone
There's something... I just know... I just know
Plant a little seed in a baby, it's gonna grow grow grow
Plant a little seed in a baby girl,
it's sure to grow, it's sure to grow
Well you plant a little seed in me And it's growing growing growing like a weed
They sure did water me daily, cause fear's something I can eat
I gotta take it up... I gotta take it up
I gotta take it up
With the ones I love
(Thanks to Emily for these lyrics)
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