Even in heaven hell is watching me
They ask is it good there in the garden?
High on the nice but low on disguise
Living on a promised world
While standing near it's exit door
Looking down, Is this where I belong?
So go ahead and wrap your arms around me
Until you feel nothing
Just like before
This second life I got to take care
Shoulders isn't stiff anymore so I can feel the weight
I'm swimming free floating in abyss
I'll take what I'm given
This beautiful nightmare
So go ahead and wrap your arms around me
Until you exhaust me
Apr 15, 2025
Apr 15, 2025 at 1:27 AM UTC
Even in heaven hell is watching me
They ask is it good there in the garden?
High on the nice but low on disguise
Living on a promised world
While standing near it's exit door
Looking down, Is this where I belong?
So go ahead and wrap your arms around me
Until you feel nothing
Just like before
This second life I got to take care
Shoulders isn't stiff anymore so I can feel the weight
I'm swimming free floating in abyss
I'll take what I'm given
This beautiful nightmare
So go ahead and wrap your arms around me
Until you exhaust me
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