Tomorrow's Problems - Young and Heartless

Sold my God a silk tie to perpetuate the lie that he needs a collection of

simple things.

Move another mountain and go to the movies.

And take from me a sinful taste.

You’ve always been the reckless one.

I tried to be the same, be consistent, one anyone could call at any time.

What do I do?

When you changed me.

Have I been the right guy to fill up your pages?

I know, it’s just another stupid letter that you put all of our names in.

Left the cab, you were drunk when I got there.

Held yourself up with an arm on the table.

Why did you think everything was so funny then?

I tried to reason with you, you tried to point out my mistakes.

In a slurred, attacking sort of way.

I left and I taught you, that grace has it’s limits.

Would I change it if I knew what it would mean then