David Ramirez
Argue With Heaven
I'm learning more, each day
And my breath weighs more than I think
And each beat of my heart

So reluctant to start
Is more costly
Than gold

It's true, time ain't my friend
But it's been a while
Since I tried shaking his hand
Maybe if he'd turn around
And tell me how
To make the best of him

I'm gonna breathe deep
And love strong
Hold on, forever
I'm gonna live long
And die young
And argue with the gates of Heaven
You're gonna see cause I'm gonna show you

So hold on, and hold tight
The sun it's burning now but
Soon comes the night
It's harder to see
It's harder to fight
All the devils