God Is A Toad

Faith...Has got me this far...Not by the standards of your god...But in the little things...And in the crickets...And in the toads

Sitting with a bottle that’s draining
Sitting with a bottle of wine
Sitting with a bottle that’s fading
And your gods not mine
Sitting with a bottle that’s draining
Sitting with a bottle of wine
Sitting in a pond that fading
And your gods not mine

Heaven...Can I come to where you are?...But my heavens not yours...It’s in the little things...And in the crickets...And in the little things...That we are
So heaven...When I’m dreaming in the city...Will you bring me...Some sanctuary