I know where hell is.
I've been there many times
a place behind your eyes.
I now write to discover the secret that you keep
to keep me at bay.

I know where heaven is
it's in our sweet words
so preppy and pretty.
While I hold you tight, and call you angel
to keep you at bay.

I know where purgatory is
where I purify my soul
it's in your love
that I'll never grasp, so I let it be.
I hope you'll miss my hands.