The Lord's Favorite

Iceage


You're probably the only one, though it's hard to admit
That can save me, yeah
And I never liked to ask for a helping hand
But I do now, yeah

I look into your eyes
This hard, bewildered stare
Part of me wants to hurt you
Tear in your hair
But I don't do that, no

A naive, open wounded exchange of stories that transforms us
Here
But I think I am the only one breathing on this planet
Tonight, yeah

The cheap sweat smothered makeup
Makes her face look as if dissolving
Yet full of grace
Here in the darkness now

One-hundred Euro wine
I do believe in Heaven and I do believe it's time
Yes its time now, yeah
Five inch white high heels
I do believe in Heaven and I do believe it's real
And it's okay now, okay

Vast scarlet leisure
Immense blood pressure
Scatterbrained love lecture
Come here and be gorgeous for me now

After all I think it's evident
That I am God's favorite one, yeah
And now is the time I should have whatever I desire, yeah

I look into your eyes
Staring back into mine
Part of me wants to hurt you
Part of me wants to tear in your hair
But I don't do that, no

One-hundred Euro wine
I do believe in Heaven and I do believe it's time
Faceless company
It don't matter much to me
Five inch white high heels
I do believe in Heaven and I do believe it's real
Dreamlike mirage haze
I'm positively God's favorite one

Favorite one
Favorite one
Favorite one

I do believe I'm the Lord's favorite one


Autor(es): Dan Kjaer Nielsen, Elias Bender Roennenfelt, Jakob Tvilling Pless, Johan Suurballe Wieth