We May Never Get to Heaven

Seasons and the weather, leaves and petals
It'll haunt your mind
I don't want to die
Can we compromise
Friendship with the devil
I think that's why all his songs are fire
You'll be Pontius Pilate
I'll be God tonight
I'll be God tonight

I guess we're going down a desolate road
To a dead end summer where your best friend drove
Said you guess you love me not the question though
You might mess this up before I get you home
Got my exes humming to this mess I wrote
She has sex for money with her best friend so
It's the best thing for me if the less I know
Get no message from me when she texts my phone

Seasons and the weather, leaves and petals
It'll haunt your mind
I don't want to die
Can we compromise
Friendship with the devil
I think that's why all his songs are fire
You'll be Pontius Pilate
I'll be God tonight
Even if we never get to heaven
With the dogs who died
I heard there's spots to buy
Though it may cost a lot
Is it in my head
Or is it definitely all just lies
I could be wrong but
I just never saw a God