Cloud Cult — Where It Starts lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Where It Starts" by Cloud Cult.
Lyrics
I found god at the stroke of midnight with your tongue in my mouth,
on New Year’s Eve
I found god when I was twelve with my cousin, trying to get a buzz from shots
of Lysterine.
I found god in a Dr. Suess book
I found god in a dirty magazine
I found god in the words of Steve Miller: I really your peaches,
wanna shake your tree
I found god on a Wednesday afternoon, drinking boxed one and wishing you would
call me I found god in the middle of the woods, spitting at the stars and making love
to a tree
I found god when I quit smoking cigarettes
I found god in a bag of weed
I found god in the back of my head: Too scared to even talk to you,
but dreaming you would marry me I could find god if I could taste you
I could find god if you’d lay down next to me
I could find god in your secret places
I could find god if you’d only talk to me
I found god in the back of my head: too scared to even talk to you,
but dreaming you would marry me I found god in the words of Steve Miller: I really your peaches,
wanna shake your tree