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Heavens lyrics
The night is falling, thank God
I hear the calling of the
skeletons under the sun
The skeletons under the sun
The day is dying, big smile
Pose through the camera, a
giant step for your kind
One of a kind
Don't leave just yet
Quiet on the set
Let's give this one more go
Make ourselves ill, poppin' sugar pills
We'll swallow nice and slow
Don't leave just yet
We've just had a wreck
I'll need your name and phone
And water for these slow-dying trees
Where gardens used to grow
The sky is falling, straight down
It's come to crush us and leave
us in our blood to drown
Barely making sound
The streets are painted so still
Can hear the breathing, the
making sense of the spill
Enough to make you wanna kill
Don't leave just yet
Quiet on the set
Let's give this one more go
And make ourselves ill poppin' sugar pills
We'll swallow nice and slow
Don't leave just yet
We've just had a wreck
I'll need your name and phone
And water for these slow-dying trees
Where gardens used to grow
Don't leave just yet
Quiet on the set
Let's give this one more go
And make ourselves ill poppin' sugar pills
We'll swallow nice and slow
Don't leave just yet
We've just had a wreck
I'll need your name and phone
And water for these slow-dying trees
Where gardens used to grow
I hear the calling of the
skeletons under the sun
The skeletons under the sun
The day is dying, big smile
Pose through the camera, a
giant step for your kind
One of a kind
Don't leave just yet
Quiet on the set
Let's give this one more go
Make ourselves ill, poppin' sugar pills
We'll swallow nice and slow
Don't leave just yet
We've just had a wreck
I'll need your name and phone
And water for these slow-dying trees
Where gardens used to grow
The sky is falling, straight down
It's come to crush us and leave
us in our blood to drown
Barely making sound
The streets are painted so still
Can hear the breathing, the
making sense of the spill
Enough to make you wanna kill
Don't leave just yet
Quiet on the set
Let's give this one more go
And make ourselves ill poppin' sugar pills
We'll swallow nice and slow
Don't leave just yet
We've just had a wreck
I'll need your name and phone
And water for these slow-dying trees
Where gardens used to grow
Don't leave just yet
Quiet on the set
Let's give this one more go
And make ourselves ill poppin' sugar pills
We'll swallow nice and slow
Don't leave just yet
We've just had a wreck
I'll need your name and phone
And water for these slow-dying trees
Where gardens used to grow
| On January 6th 2008 jjsmomm682006 Said : | |
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i really like it its quite pretty. |
| On November 25th 2007 dcmartin21 Said : | |
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cool hard to understand but good well written=] |


