Neighbors Through the Wall, DY - F Lyrics

You telling me god
Took seven days
And all he made was you
You
You
You telling me god
(Can't make a mistake with the way that you're made)
Took seven days
(But the way that you're made is kinda making me think)
And all he made was you
(Maybe the time it was taking to make you was taken for granted)
You
You
(I may need a drink)

Your body is a temple
I wanna pray in you
It ain't confidential
I wanna be with you
Eat you like you communion
I'm the devil, you're my angel
This is our reunion
Hey I really like that angle
See I was falling down from grace
There wasn't enough action
You flew down to see I was safe
My seat belt fastened
From the nebula into the cars
Now we're crashing
You licked your lips from the blood and I reacted
Pulled you close by your waist
Now we're face to face
When something strange happened
Air turned electric and full of passion and lust
Between the both of us
Our love is tangible and cause the earth to combust

You telling me god
(Can't make a mistake with the way that you're made)
Took seven days
(But the way that you're made is kinda making me think)
And all he made was you
(Maybe the time it was taking to make you was taken for granted)
You
You
(I may need a drink)
You telling me god
(Can't make a mistake with the way that you're made)
Took seven days
(But the way that you're made is kinda making me think)
And all he made was you
(Maybe the time it was taking to make you was taken for granted)
You
You
(I may need a drink)

Well I ain't perfect, that's a cliche
But I've been feeling like I stumbled on a briefcase
Full of hundred dollar bills laying by the freeway
While I'm running late for a lame job on a weekday
How can I pass this up
The opportunity for unity
Between two of these stupid cupid worshipers
Taking cues from Lucifer
Tripping like the loosey work
Certain that the person that you were will help me lose the hurt

You telling me god
(Can't make a mistake with the way that you're made)
Took seven days
(But the way that you're made is kinda making me think)
And all he made was you
(Maybe the time it was taking to make you was taken for granted)
You
You
(I may need a drink)
You telling me god
(Can't make a mistake with the way that you're made)
Took seven days
(But the way that you're made is kinda making me think)
And all he made was you
(Maybe the time it was taking to make you was taken for granted)
You
You
(I may need a drink)