God Is a Metaphor

Blue velvet lamplight

Your hands are wildfire

Flip through the pages

Floating with desire

Nothing and everything

Feeling you shuddering

Burning with energy

Hearing the room sing

Pray to your symmetry

Drowning in destiny

Feeling it breaking free

Soul out of body

Close as the setting sun

You are the chosen one

Bending the hands of time

Take me

Drain me

When you hold me

Moving slowly

Right up against the wall

God is a metaphor

Up in the stratosphere

Everything's crystal clear

Snapped into focus

Looming so near

Sliding the door closed

Kept on the down-low

Breaking the walls, and

Taking it all

Take me

Drain me

When you hold me

Moving slowly

Right up against the wall

God is a metaphor

Give it all

When you're calling me

Little nothings

When we're falling free

Take me

Drain me

When you hold me

Moving slowly

Right up against the wall

God is a metaphor

Take me

Drain me

When you hold me

Moving slowly

Right up against the wall

God is a metaphor

God is a metaphor

I want you to take it all

I want you to feel it all

I want you to steal my soul

I want you to take it all

I want you to take control

God is a metaphor

When you're pinned against the wall