GOD DON’T TALK TO STRANGERS Noah Gundersen

[Verse 1]
Bloody nose and a crooked tongue
I always wanted to be someone
Face down on the concrete floor
I guess God don't talk to strangers anymore
Hanging up long distance lines
Pulling the cord on the closing sign
Better to burn out than to rust
What a goddamn fool I was
What a goddamn fool

[Chorus]
’Cause I wanted you to make my bed
And sleep in it so I could rest
I wanted you to know my hand
And understand I was bluffing all along

[Verse 2]
Trying it on for size
Living other people's lives
I hold out for a dream
Miss the forest for the trees

[Chorus]
'Cause I wanted you to make my bed
And sleep in it so I could rest
I wanted you to know my hand
And understand that I was bluffing all along
Yeah