Heaven - White Punk, TMTTMF

The way you

Make me feel

So high

I don’t think I’ll ever

Go back down

I would rather stay up

On this cloud

Where it Feels like heaven

Numb to the touch

Told myself

I don’t need love

But you changed that

Bright light walk in

Through the door

Black granite table with a

Marble floor

Flowers in a vase, match the

Whole decor

And you’re there, with a

Bottle, pour some more

And the garage, looks

Like a mirage, with

All of the cars, that we want

And a big tv, like a

Movie screen, playing

Anything, that we want

With a closet full of

Options, anything we

Ever even wanted, I’m on it

With a mind like mine, that’s

Built to design

Almost anything can be real

Except reality

If you choose me

Over everything

Just know that

The way you

Make me feel

So high

I don’t think I’ll ever

Go back down

I would rather stay up

On this cloud

Where it Feels like heaven

Numb to the touch

Told myself

I don’t need love

But you changed that