White Punk
Heaven
[Chorus]
The way you
Make me feel
So high
I don't think I'll ever
Go back down
I would rather stay up
On this cloud
Where it Feels like heaven
Numb to the touch
Told myself
I don't need love
But you changed that

[Verse]
Bright light walk in
Through the door
Black granite table with a
Marble floor
Flowers in a vase, match the
Whole decor
And you're there, with a
Bottle, pour some more
And the garage, looks
Like a mirage, with
All of the cars, that we want
And a big tv, like a
Movie screen, playing
Anything, that we want
With a closet full of
Options, anything we
Ever even wanted, I'm on it
With a mind like mine, that's
Built to design
Almost anything can be real
Except reality
If you choose me
Over everything
Just know that

[Chorus]
The way you
Make me feel
So high
I don't think I'll ever
Go back down
I would rather stay up
On this cloud
Where it Feels like heaven
Numb to the touch
Told myself
I don't need love
But you changed that