...The Unopened Email To God

Lyrics

(My mad machine) To indeed be a god To indeed the pale white horse With you we turn the mountains, went upside down With you it's a force With you I am a god With you it's a force With you we turn the mountains, turned upside down With you it's not the choice "I'm gonna be a god,​ I'm gonna be a god" To indeed be a god To indeed the pale white horse With you we turn the mountains, went upside down With you it's not the force ("We're gonna be a god") To indeed be a god To indeed the pale white horse With you we turn the mountains, went upside down With you it's not the force ("I'm gonna be a god") The lights, the flash, the wings, the sun The lights, the flash, the wings, the sun The lights, the flash, the wings, the sun The lights, the flash, the wings, the sun The sun I'm burning on the sun The sun Burning on the sun The most depressing period was when they took me to the hospital. But we didn't realize the condition of our injuries.​ I'm God now. Please God, [?] way out of here.​ The sun... is uncontrollable... unforgiving. With the sun, you can't shape and sculpt reality... I hate the sun.​