What Godzilla Said to God When His Name Wasn’t Found in the Book of Life
You saw my face fall into a well-worn groove
A child starts playing a role
And ends up typecast in every move
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
Yeah, I'm 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?
Yeah, what could make a difference to me now?
What could come around?
Nothing could bring me down
I could warm to any touch
So how did you get so cold?
At first it didn't mean very much
Now you rule my life
Watched your house of cards take a deep breath
I watched it breathe word for word
Fifty-two secrets that justice would never protect
Fifty-two secrets justice never heard
What could come around?
Yeah, 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 spent my time looking around
For something to bring me down