Gods Hands

Hey y'all
I'm marryin' that girl
With the pain and dont lie
Liquify your meaning
But you wont
Tell her you miss her
(shes sleeping?)

And i turn ...
And you go
But it tastes like her

Dont tell her you love her
Shes with me
I know you (??????????????????)
I wont tell her i miss her
(shes not feeling sore?)

Cuz i turn.....
And your so...
But it tastes like mud

But why dont you hate me
But thats ok cuz i hate you too
I'm leaving here
And you won
Shut the fuck up!!

(???)
Leavin tomorrow
(you might be that girl?)
Leave to mud
Your my girl
Even god needs ....

A girl...
In soul
But it tastes like mud!

But why dont you hate me
But thats ok cuz i hate you too
Im leaving here
And you won
Shut the fuck up!!!

Leave it to god
You were a girl
Leave it to god
He might be a girl
Leave it to god
To find a girl.