Heaven (unerthed)

I can't see who's hiding in the weeds
I think he's my friend, he could be a thief
You ain't being discrete
I'm out on the street again

Heaven is an island that's not far away from here
Right behind both of my eyelids, in between both of my ears
Natural forces keep on smiling, casting spells made out of tears
A charming man who goes the distance, tries to be a puppeteer
Tries to control every motion, has to always interfere
Baby, let it go, let it go

Once in a lifetime, it's radical
Sparks fly, irrational
Watch it all burn to the floor
Irrational, irrational

Don't let it go if you think you have it
Don't let it go, hold it with a passion
Smoke and mirrors got you looking at distractions
Even though it's got you hoping that it's magic

I'm under a spell, with tunnel visions
Nobody to help these superstitions
It's hard to tell, nobody listens

I can't see (I can't see) who's hiding in the weeds
I think he's my friend, he could be a thief
You ain't being discrete
I'm out on the street again

Park that car, drop that phone
Sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone
Sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone
Sleep on the floor, dream about me

Once in a lifetime, it's radical
Sparks fly, irrational
Watch it all burn to the floor
Irrational, irrational

Don't let it go if you think you have it
Don't let it go, hold it with a passion
Smoke and mirrors got you looking at distractions
Even though it's got you hoping that it's magic