All the stories, all the lies
will end up to crash and fall
with you
Feeling fed up with the hunt
I'll be able to free doves
for you
Welcome to the brand new show:
How to avoid your fragile face
when you're crying
Welcome to the brand new show:
How to say that I'm OK
Yeah
If this is heaven
Then I guess that after it all
You are not the god I thought, "yieh, yieh, yieehh"
You would be better
If you got rid of the burden
But nothing's ever been so clear
You'll always be wrong.
You know that my convictions were
the only thing that I believed
not you.
I'll try to convince myself
You're a man, you're just a friend
But i know...
If this is heaven
Then I guess that after it all
You are not the god I thought, "yieh, yieh, yieehh"
You would be better
If you got rid of the burden
But nothing's ever been so clear
You'll always be wrong.
This is heaven (I can see another lie)
Then I guess that after it all
You are not the god I thought (I ain't bored enough to hear)
"yieh, yieh, yieehh"
You would be better
If you got rid of what involves (again)
the hell that you have prompt me to
never discover.
If this is heaven...
