Favorite

Oh, lie I thought you were golden I thought you were wise Caught you returning To the house you caught fire But I know that I was your favorite And I said amen Lies found favor in heaven And I at your side But I never felt sorry Those shimmering lies When I laid down and cried I was faking And I said amen Last night I dreamt That I hit a deer with my car Blood from his heart Spilled out onto my dress and was warm He begged me to follow But legions of sorrow defied me Oh, lie I thought you were golden I thought you were wise Caught you returning To the house you caught fire But I know that I was your favorite And I said amen Oh, favorite And I said amen Thank you