American Music Club What Godzilla Said To God When His Name Wasnã‚’t Found In The Lyrics

What Godzilla Said To God When His Name Wasnã‚’t Found In The Lyrics

You saw my face fall into a well-worn groove

A child starts playing a
role

and ends up type-cast in every movie

I took cold comfort in
your touch

and now I'm laughing high and dry

Yeah I felt everything
I'm gonna feel

Cried all the real tears I'm gonna cry 



I
don't care what you dreams you have

I don't care about your second
sight

Now that you've cut yourself off

You're not even sure things
are clear and bright 



Well did you let it take hold of your
soul

Was it like moonrise over your desert shore

Tell me is it more
evil to lose your heart

Or to go on as before 



What could
come around

What could make a difference to me now

What could come
around

Nothing could bring me down 



I get warm to any
touch

So why does yours get so cold

At first you didn't mean very
much

Now you rule my life 



Watch your house of cards take a
deep breath

Watch it breathe word for word

Fifty-two secrets the
justice would never protect

Fifty-two secrets justice never heard 



What could come around

What could make a difference to me
now

What could come around

Nothing could bring me down 



How thirsty is your soil

Indifferent hearts never keep anything
long

I spend my time looking around

For something to bring me down