Lyric Make A God

I even see it
I m not hard to confuse
A twist of the secret
It s just out of reach
It s where I m going to
I m... not here just to breathe
And make a God, yeah
I m ... not here
Just to breathe...
Make a God
See what is not there
A trick of the night air
I see what I believe
Just like a junky
In the joy of the junk
He wants to share his need
Maybe I ll make it bigger than
I AM
Maybe I ll make it live or die for us
Maybe I ll make it smaller than a child
Maybe I ll call it
Jesus