Good Fantasy

Good fantasy is like this
You are driving to church in a mini SUV
And I am the one
Looking at you from the passenger seat
Proud cherishing and lucky
I know that I found someone trustworthy

I long to be called trustworthy
Every time we talk you don't know my eyes tear up
When you said
Am I of any value to you?
I regurgitate this
I was bathing in sins

In the shower I entertain myself (but not like that)
Just casting us as players in the Bible metaphors
I always play the soiled bride, relentless sinner
You never asked to be the unsuspecting husband of a whore

You don't deserve me
I have failed to pull you far away from me
And time isn't free

You didn't deserve it
Didn't deserve me
You tried so hard and should have gotten so much better
Than my sorry



Credits
Writer(s): Esther Young
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