God's Cigarette Lighter

How could i live without sin?
That sweet and sickly icing
Makes me glad to be alive
Wishing i was god's cigarette lighter

Striking against the gears and becoming
That which i was born to be
Lick if off my fingers until i
Feel no more, thank god, i feel lighter

In the air, i breathe the thing you said just now
Lingering softly, pausing before it goes
Hit me one more time, make me cry
Each tear growing lighter



Credits
Writer(s): Ephraim Grey
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