You don’t know this tired man
Condemned by the lack of passion
But she knew his soul
Perhaps she is the only one who knows
Chorus:
Heaven is right here
Housed in our heads
You can see the clouds
Vanishing in your hands
Life…
This lie puts us
In places we don’t wanna be
I’ll collect all the tears she doesn’t need to drop
And heal our secret scars
Chorus:
Heaven is right here
Housed in our heads
You can see the clouds
Vanishing in your hands
My green Hades Canvas
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