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I Found God in a BasementSelling Sermons for WineI Poured Out My Suspicions If He'd Just Give Me Time And if I Wrote You the SeaWould You Bellow like the Waves?And if I Wrote You the RiverWould we just Stay the Same? You Came like Something RealBut Reality is a Touch I Don't FeelI could Kiss You Before You're GoneAnd We All just Want Someone The Boys Here are Looking for TroubleAnd They Spot it In My BonesWhile the Girls Cry and Moan in the RubbleGod I Just Wanna Go Home. You Came like Something RealBut Reality is a Touch I Don't FeelI could Kiss You Before You're GoneCause We All just Wanna be Someone Please Don't GoPlease Don't GoPlease Don't GoPlease Don't Go From Letras Mania