Heaven Sent

Sick of staring at the wall No more pleasure to behold Conversation's growing old Go all in before I fold Tired of living on the ward Future in the hands of lords When every question gets ignored Who do you turn to? I can't afford My room and board I've failed before And I'll do it again Heaven sent Heaven sent Heaven sent Heaven sent Heaven sent Sick of giving it my all Another warning I've ignored Conversations growing old Go all in beforе I fold Chatter's doing in my god Not ever knowing what's in storе When every question gets ignored Who do you turn to Heaven sent Heaven sent Heaven sent Heaven sent Heaven sent He's heaven-sent Heaven sent He's heaven-sent