Playing God Lyrics - Brand New Eyes - Paramore

I can't make my own decisions 

Or make any with precision 

Well, maybe you should tie me up 

So I don't go where you don't want me 

You say that I've been changing 

That I'm not just simply aging 

Yeah, how could that be logical 

Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat 

You don't have to believe me 

But the way I, way I see it 

Next time you point a finger 

I might have to bend it back 

Or break it, break it off 

Next time you point a finger 

I'll point you to the mirror 

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If God's the game that you're playing 

Well, we must get more acquainted 

Because it has to be so lonely 

To be the only one who's holy 

It's just my humble opinion 

But it's one that I believe in 

You don't deserve a point of view 

If the only thing you see is you 

You don't have to believe me 

But the way I, way I see it 

Next time you point a finger 

I might have to bend it back 

Or break it, break it off 

Next time you point a finger 

I'll point you to the mirror 

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This is the last second chance 

(I'll point you to the mirror) 

I'm half as good as it gets 

(I'll point you to the mirror) 

I'm on both sides of the fence 

(I'll point you to the mirror) 

Without a hint of regret 

I'll hold you to it 

I know you don't believe me 

But the way I, way I see it 

Next time you point a finger 

I might have to bend it back 

Or break it, break it off 

Next time you point a finger 

I'll point you to the mirror 

I know you won't believe me 

But the way I, way I see it 

Next time you point a finger 

I might have to bend it back 

Then break it, break it off 

Next time you point a finger 

I'll point you to the mirror