Heaven’s Got a Back Door

I'm through feeling sorry For the things that I can't choose If I made it this far being who I am Maybe heaven's got a back door too Heaven's got a back door too Out of walls I heard the voices of the preacher Telling me all the reasons why I'd die alone I've never been your perfect song, your favorite daughter So I sit and dwell on all the things I know are wrong I don't wait, I don't wait for it To be gone I'm through feeling sorry For the things that I can't choose If I made it this far being who I am Maybe heaven's got a back door too When will I stop running From the things I know are true If I made it this far being who I am Maybe heaven's got a back door too Heaven's got a back door too I've never been on the same sidewalk as a steeple May we take notice in regard to the unknown I don't know whether to the press me farther or the people I've never been a perfect soul, oh I don't wait, I don't wait for it To be gone I'm through feeling sorry For the things that I can't choose If I made it this far being who I am Maybe heaven's got a back door too When will I stop running From the things I know are true If I made it this far being who I am Maybe heaven's got a back door too It's not your time to go and waste it And it's all about your timing But I'll wake up to leaves on the ceiling Been wondering why you said I'm through feeling sorry For the things that I can't choose If I made it this far being who I am Maybe heaven's got a back door too When will I stop running From the things I know are true If I made it this far being who I am Maybe heaven's got a back door too A back door too Heaven's got a back door through And I'm running through And I'm running through Heaven's got a back door through