Tell That to Your God

(Joshua Lyons)

It's about loving a person who seems to live in their own reality.

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(Verse 1)
Looks like a fantasy
Lives in one too
No grasp on reality
Barely a word's true
Telling stories like
I wasn't right there
Facts are silly things
She can't be bothered 
With to care

(Pre Chorus)
Caught up in a cacophony 
She shapes into a coffin
To bury me
Slowly lowered into the ground
I found Hell was a tape of
Her and I together rewound
I must miss misery from
Miss Munchausen
Wanna get inside her mind and
See if I'd find all the alternate 
Realities she's housing 

(Chorus)
Tell that to your God
If you know
You won't because he'll 
See through the show
Tell that to your God
If it rids you of guilt
For how deeply you hurt me
The blood you spilt
Tell that to your God
Let me know what he thinks 
Stay there for awhile
Be the reason he drinks

(Verse 2)
Few are more proficient at self sabotage
Cloaking my critique within the persiflage
Every word I use is put their by choice
Yours are easily influenced and
Mostly just noise

(Pre Chorus)
Caught up in a cacophony 
She shapes into a coffin
To bury me
I won't be getting into Heaven 
I'm sure you won't as well
Alive or dead, I'll see you in Hell
Miss Munchausen
How can you treat someone you love like this?
Are you even human or purely mental illness?

(Repeat Chorus)
© Joshua Lyons 2017