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