Know I got it down bad, why can't you see? (Oh, whoa)Kinda fucked up, but it's heaven to meOh, whoa, oh, whoa (heaven) heavenOh, whoa, oh, whoa (heaven) heaven
Packed-up bags in the back of my carYeah, you are goddamn good at pushin' way too farWhen we're good, yeah, we're good, but we fight so hardCrash and burn, that's my favorite part
Yeah, we could skipYeah, we could skip all of the toxic and the painIf not crazy, then what fun would it be?What would it be? Ooh, ooh
Know I got it down bad, why can't you see?Why can't you? Why can't you see?Kinda fucked up, but it's heaven to me(Heaven, heaven to me)
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa (heaven) heavenOh, whoa, oh, whoa (heaven) heaven
Light me up easilyYeah, you could bring that side outta me'Cause at least we know we feel somethin'Even if my heart breaks (heart breaks)
Know I got it down bad, why can't you see?Why can't you? Why can't you see?Kinda fucked up, but it's heaven to me(Heaven, heaven to me)
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa (heaven) heavenOh, whoa, oh, whoa (heaven) heaven
They say I need help and yeah, I could see (heaven)I guess I'll never learn, have mercy on meOh, whoa, oh, whoa (heaven) heavenOh, whoa, oh, whoa (heaven) heaven