Break Heaven - No-Man

Your head on my shoulder

Your fist in my hand

Now the heartache is over

But I’m too weak to stand

Too frightened to leave you

Too frightened to breathe

Too frightened to question

To question belief

Break heaven

Make heaven here

I want you to take me

And make everything clear

Oh, let me guide you back

Across the broken glass

Oh let me lay you down

Upon the burning grass

I want you to take me here

I want you to take me clear