Heaven's Only Wishful - MorMor, Jacques Greene

I’m just a poor boy

Waiting for answers

No one heard you coming

I watched the ashes blow away

Spent some days with runaways

With the lights out, it’s less dangerous

You could kiss the lips of fate

The less we know the less it drains us

Close your eyes and see it through

Chaos comes and collects the youth

I can feel the cold air when the night comes

Heaven’s only wishful

I can feel the cold air when the night comes

Heaven’s only wishful

Someone said

Each night I wonder

Hoping to find meaning

To the nights getting longer

With luck I can break this feeling

Life and its horrors

Oh, there’s no getting out

Don’t tempt these vultures

Oh, who are circling round and round

Don’t be the reason

Close your eyes and see it through

Chaos comes and collects the youth

I can feel the cold air when the night comes

Heaven’s only wishful

I can feel the cold air when the night comes

Heaven’s only wishful

Someone said

(Ehhh, whatever)

Some say

You’re the reason I, I

Feel this way

Some say

You’re the reason, you’re the reason

You’re the reason