Jesus Wouldn't Like It - Epic Hero

City lights shining down on me

IЂ™m feeling something good

I wrote her into another song

She said, ЂњI knew you wouldЂќ

SheЂ™s a bohemian, living in a paper bag world

In this lunchbox town,

She thinks I write too many songs about girls

SheЂ™s always dreaming wide awake

When sheЂ™s lost she leads the way

She throws rocks at the stars

Dreams of living in cars

But she wonЂ™t love me

Jesus wouldnЂ™t like it that way

She forgets how to breathe

Never knows when to leave

But she wonЂ™t call me

Jesus wouldnЂ™t like it that way

Every weekend we both go to an uptown show

Actors make her feel a little more at home

And at midnight she gives thanks for another day through

She tells me she lies, then she tells me her lies are all true

I canЂ™t believe a word she says

But what if words are meaningless

She throws rocks at the stars

Dreams of living in cars

But she wonЂ™t love me

Jesus wouldnЂ™t like it that way

She forgets how to breathe

Never knows when to leave

But she wonЂ™t call me

Jesus wouldnЂ™t like it

Something here is telling me sheЂ™s holding out for more

SheЂ™s holding out her hands while her feet have left the floor

ThereЂ™s nothing left to say so sheЂ™ll scream away