Victoria Bigelow
Playing God
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna go to sleep
'Cause I don't wanna dream
I hate the taste it leaves inside my mouth
And I hate to hear you cry
'Cause it makes me wanna die
And that's a feeling I forgot about

[Chorus]
I thought I had an epiphany
A coming to Jesus moment, though I don't believe
Cutting a cord, forcibly
Playing god who's playing tricks on me

[Verse 2]
You had everything to give
But lacked the will to live
They'll mark you with the loftiest clichés
You'll stay forever in my head
Until I'm also good and dead
And then I'll join in the parade

[Chorus]
I thought I had an epiphany
A coming to Jesus moment, though I don't believе
Calling it quits, force of leave
Playing god who's playing tricks on mе
[Bridge]
(Please don't take me, I'm not ready)
Playing god who's playing tricks on me
(Hands are shaking, and so unsteady)
Playing god who's playing tricks on me
(Please don’t take me, I'm not ready)
Playing god who's playing tricks on me
(Hands are shaking, and so unsteady)
I'm playing god who's playing tricks on me