My God - Kevin Drew

My God

I think I threw up

I’ve got a river filled with dollars

Who connect to the words in my gut

And the poet is hanging out in the back

He’s doing things that he can never take back

It’s a condition

I tried, it’s not us

It’s not us

My God

Did you really give up?

Do you live inside the people

The people with all that stuff

You got a motorcar crash in the sea

You got idols making lists where they’ve been

I speak about it in dreams

It’s not a holding pattern baby, just wait and see

Are you dreaming?

What are you dreaming about now?

Do you believe me?

Who are you going to believe now?

Are you dreaming?

What are you dreaming about now?

Don’t believe me?

Who’s going to believe me now?

Dreaming

What are you dreaming about now?

'Cause I forgot

My God

I think I threw up

I got a river filled with dollars

Who connect to the words in my gut

It’s not us

It’s not us

It’s not us

No, it’s not us