Heaven Songtext
von No More Lullabies

Sought out to bask in our sorrow
Who
Brought up like there′s no tomorrow
Who
Our skin to skin touch lends infatuation
And when we talk it's mental masturbation


Barely making sense
Now we′re naked
Barely making sense
Now we're naked
Barely making sense
Now we're naked
Barely making sense
Now we′re naked

Hard holds the heart of Gaia′s hand
Heavy holds the heart of Heaven men
Hard holds the heart of Gaia's hand
Heavy holds the heart of Heaven men

Barely making sense
Now we′re naked
Barely making sense
Now we're naked
Barely making sense
Now we′re naked
Barely making sense
Now we're naked