LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFalse God
We were crazy to thinkCrazy to think that this could workRemember how I said I'd die for you?We were stupid to jumpIn the ocean separating usRemember how I'd fly to you?And I can't talk to you when you're like thisStaring out the windowLike I'm not your favorite townI'm New York CityI still do it for you, babeThey all warned us about times like thisThey say the road gets hard and you get lostWhen you're led by blind faith, blind faithBut we might just get away with itReligion's in your lipsEven if it's a false godWe'd still worshipWe might just get away with itThe altar is my hipsEven if it's a false godWe'd still worship this loveWe'd still worship this loveWe'd still worship this loveI know heaven's a thingI go there when you touch me, honeyHell is when I fight with youBut we can patch it up goodMake confessions and we're begging for forgivenessGot the wine for youAnd you can't talk to me when I'm like thisDaring you to leave me just so I can try and scare youYou're the West VillageYou still do it for me, babeThey all warned us about times like thisThey say the road gets hard and you get lostWhen you're led by blind faith, blind faithBut we might just get away with itReligion's in your lipsEven if it's a false godWe'd still worshipWe might just get away with itThe altar is my hipsEven if it's a false godWe'd still worship this loveWe'd still worship this loveWe'd still worship this love, ahStill worship this loveEven if it's a false godEven if it's a false godStill worship this love
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