Heaven

[Verse 1]:
Late drunk nights, you lay in bed
With voices inside your head
It’s all right, I’m here instead
Your choices some might be mislead
Burn bridges, with smoke and dust
Their toxic, and just because
They're bitches, they cover up

[Pre-Chorus]:
I didn’t pave the roads for you to tear them all apart because

[Chorus]:
I’ll throw away a hundred dollars just to get to you
(I’ll throw away a hundred dollars just to get to you)
Considering begging steal or borrow memories just to lose
(Considering begging steal or borrow memories just to lose)
This twisted game of poker’s telling which path to choose
(This twisted game of poker’s telling which path to choose)
I’d sell my soul to heaven if I get to spend with you
(I’d sell my soul to heaven if I get to spend with you)

[Verse 2]:
Dollar bills, a million cents
Still nervous and on the fence
I’m placing a million bets
On whichever of them makes sense
Don’t use me, i’m not that fine
Just sue me, and call me mine
Shit wait, I can’t pay that fine
When did I get so fucking blind

[Pre-Chorus]:
I didn’t pave the roads for you to tear them all apart just because you want to

[Chorus]:
I’ll throw away a hundred dollars just to get to you
(I’ll throw away a hundred dollars just to get to you)
Considering begging steal or borrow memories just to lose
(Considering begging steal or borrow memories just to lose)
This twisted game of poker’s telling which path to choose
(This twisted game of poker’s telling which path to choose)
I’d sell my soul to heaven if I get to spend with you
(I’d sell my soul to heaven if I get to spend with you)

[Bridge]:
When can I escape it?
Don’t know if I’ll make it, everyone said just fake it, until you make it yeah
When can I escape it?
Don’t know if I’ll make it, everyone said just fake it, until you make it yeah

[Chorus]:
I’ll throw away a hundred dollars just to get to you
(I’ll throw away a hundred dollars just to get to you)
Considering begging steal or borrow memories just to lose
(Considering begging steal or borrow memories just to lose)
This twisted game of poker’s telling which path to choose
(This twisted game of poker’s telling which path to choose)
I’d sell my soul to heaven if I get to spend with you
(I’d sell my soul to heaven if I get to spend with you)