Intro

[Verse 1] I don't see my friends anymore And my best kept secret's the one that wishes they'd knock on my door Tired of not being proud of what falls out my head When all I've got to spare's an hour, no less and no more [Chorus] So that's what heaven looks like Well, it feels like shit I'll see you at the end of the line If I make it there [Verse 2] I'm sorry that I missed your set I was hanging in the green room seeing if my demos sound like shit It's funny how you seem to collect disdain for yourself When others know the right words to arrange But I've got plеnty more, more friends I adorе Try to keep to myself, but don't wanna be ignored Should call them up when I can, can we make some plans? Even if it's for the end of the world [Chorus] So that's what heaven looks like Well, it feels like shit I'll see you at the end of the line If I make it there