Its been pretty simple so far, vacation in Athens is calling me
And knock, knock, knock on wood, I thought Id left you behind.
Heaven is yours, heaven is yours, heavens yours where I live.
The thought of the catacombs left my soul at home.
This letter never sent.
And its so far, its so dark, Im so lost.
Heaven is yours, heaven is yours, heavens yours where I live.
(Another story, another story for a while, someone show me)
When Im moving too fast, wheres my new address?
The water is evening now, the catacombs are filling in.
If my soul was made of stone, no, not, not so dark, dark.
And its so far, its so dark, Im so lost.
And its so far, its so far, its so far.
Heavens yours, heavens yours, heavens yours where I live.
(Another story, another story for a while, someone show me)
Heavens yours, heavens yours, heavens yours where I live.
(Another story, another story for a while, someone show me)
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