Heaven

We find ourselves time. They call upon the lord while I'm still young. He won't open up his gates for just anyone. Hey crystal, you're shining like a diamond. Soaring, untouched, in the ceiling. I wonder how are we still breathing. Never had much to believe in. Searching For Meaning In the Distractions. You're fucking up my life with your hazards. Every time I blink, passes. Untouched, in ceiling. I wonder how are we still breathing. Never Had much To Believe in. Love me to Pieces.