Isabel LaRosa - Heaven

Feels like God Himself is under my tongue
Thankful I found the Lord while I'm still young
He won't open up His gates for just anyone

Floating up, touching the ceiling
How the hell are we still breathin'?
Never had much to believe in
But I think I'm seeing

Heaven
Heaven

I'm searching for meaning in distractions
Keep fucking up my life, guess shit happens
Every time I blink, life is passing

Floating up, touching the ceiling
How the hell are we still breathin'?
Never had much to believe in
But I think I'm seeing

Heaven
Heaven
Heaven
Heaven