Heaven

Heaven.

Feels like god himself is under my tongue

Thankful, I found the lord while I'm still young

He won't open up his gates for just anyone.

Floating up, touching the ceiling

How the hell are we still breathing?

Never had much to believe in

But I think I'm seeing.

Heaven

Heaven.

I'm searching for meaning in distractions

Keep fucking up my life, guess shit happens

Everytime I blink, life is passing.

Floating up, touching the ceiling

How the hell are we still breathing?

Never had much to believe in

But I think I'm seeing.

Heaven

Heaven

Heaven

Heaven.

Heaven

Heaven.