[Verse 1]
I remember her red tank top
Tucked into her Vanderbilt blue jeans
Her eyebrows painted on like arches of
St. Louis in the magazines

[Chorus]
I'll wait until, Iris instilled
I'll wait until, Iris instilled

[Post-Chorus]
Hell of our heaven
Or heaven of your hell, son

[Verse 2]
Floating in the motel pool till
All the rooms were clean
Imagine angels in the sky
Were prettiest I'd ever seen

[Chorus]
I'll wait until, Iris instilled
I'll wait until, Iris instilled

[Post-Chorus]
Hell of our heaven
Or heaven of your hell, son
[Chorus]
I'll wait until, Iris instilled
I'll wait until, Iris instilled
I'll wait until, Iris instilled
I'll wait until, Iris instilled

[Post-Chorus]
Hell of our heaven
Or heaven of your hell, son