I Spoke to God Last Night

You won't answer my calls,
You won't answer my notes,
And I'm going out of my mind.
You won't let me explain,
You won't give me a chance,
But, in spite of all that, I find

I know
That we will get back together,
I'm sure that soon
Everything's gonna turn out all right.
I know
That we will get back together
Because I spoke to God last night.
I spoke to God last night
And I promised I'd work on all that I lack---
"I'll give up this,
"I'll give up that
"As long as, Dear Lord, You bring her back."
I know
That we were meant for each other---
Imagining you
With anyone else is absurd.
It's clear
That we were meant for each other
And I know God will keep His word.
But in case the Good Lord was not on the level
And shows no real concern,
I'll gladly sell my soul to the Devil
Just to have you return.
 

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