Oh My God

You're the kind of person I think I would like If we met outside of a party You're the water in a swimming pool Steal my breath in late October You're the crutches that they gave to me When I broke my leg in middle school The light beneath the door I used to see When I tried to sleep in my first home Oh my God You're the watch That fell off someone else's wrist You're the film nobody saw They like it now, they're hypocrites And you're the shit nobody gives Just dying to call it what it is But, oh my God, how drunk am I? So drive me home and let it lie, let it lie You're the kind of person I think I could lose If people saw what I can see in you They'd break the surface And you'd have 'em then Take 'em under and you're gone I know that I'm trying hard not to lean on you But I get more shaky with every step The light beneath the door I strain to see Gets dimmer every minute Oh my God You're the watch That fell off someone else's wrist You're the film nobody saw They like it now, they're hypocrites And you're the shit nobody gives Just dying to call it what it is But, oh my God, how drunk am I? So drive me home and let it lie, let it lie Oh my God You're the watch That fell off someone else's wrist You're the film nobody saw They like it now, they're hypocrites And you're the shit nobody gives Just dying to call it what it is But, oh my God, how drunk am I? So drive me home and let it lie, let it lie --- Oh My God - Boniface