What Godzilla Said To God When His Name Wasn’t Found In The Book Of Life Lyrics - American Music Club

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