Almost believed it
I even see it
I'm not hard to confuse
A twist of the secret
It's just out of reach,
it's where I'm going to
I'm .. not here just to breathe
And make a God, yeah
I'm ... not here just to breathe ...
Make a God
See what is not there
A trick of the night air
I see what I believe
Just like a junkie
In the joy of the junk
He wants to share his need
Maybe I'll make it bigger than I am
Maybe I'll make it live or die for us
Maybe I'll make it smaller than a child
Maybe I'll call it Jesus
