You Think I Think I Sound Like God

You Think I Think I Sound Like God - Amy Shark

Lyricist：Amy Louise Billings

Composer：Amy Louise Billings

Producer：Dann Hume

I wonder what I am made of

I got a hundred old secrets

Locked up inside my old teenage brain

You put me underneath the Christmas tree

I still want you to believe in infinity

Just because

And I'm breaking my back just to run into you

What part of me are you just not attracted to

My voice is all that I got

You think that I think I sound like God

But I got the microphone and you don't

Got all the right words up in my throat

And I stepped out of line with myself

And I opened my eyes to someone else

Truth is I wrecked a home and a house

It beats me up when I remember making out in cars

If that light is not turning green

I'd rather feel your teenage breath on me anyday

My voice is all that I got

You think that I think I sound like God

You think that I think I sound like God

You think that I think I sound like God

You think that I think I sound like God

You think that I think I sound like God

You think that I think I think you there

You think that I think I think you there

And I just want to go outside with you

I just want to talk to you

'Cause talking's what I'm good at

Yeah it's what I'm good at

Let me take you over

Let me get you sober

And out of these wet clothes

You got a bloody nose

You're fighting over me again

But you know you're my best friend

Nobody's breaking that trend

Just want to go outside with you

Let me go outside with you

Just want to go outside with you

I don't want to fight with you

Just want to make it better

Just want to wear your sweater

Have coffee in the morning

Make you laugh when you're yawning

Oh woah oh oh