Think about it 'fore I fall asleep
Maybe too much, too much this time
Maybe I took cause I was feeling weak
It's the fourth time this week
Am I going crazy with you right there with me?
Could be hazy from the hits of pain relief
Put the nails right in my coffin, please
Cause I'm feeling sick and I'm feeling sick
And I wish I could be free
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Cause when I get there
I'll be one too
Tracy thinks so too a bit, see it in the inside
Of picture frames and portraits that simply cannot hide
In your beauty was serious injury
From the dirty feeling you couldn't clean
From the debris you stomach for your company
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Cause when I get there
I'll be one too
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Think about it 'fore I fall asleep
Maybe too much, too much this time
Maybe I took cause I was feeling weak
It's the fourth time this week
Am I going crazy with you right there with me?
Could be hazy from the hits of pain relief
Put the nails right in my coffin, please
Cause I'm feeling sick and I'm feeling sick
And I wish I could be free
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Cause when I get there
I'll be one too
Tracy thinks so too a bit, see it in the inside
Of picture frames and portraits that simply cannot hide
In your beauty was serious injury
From the dirty feeling you couldn't clean
From the debris you stomach for your company
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Cause when I get there
I'll be one too
Maybe too much, too much this time
Maybe I took cause I was feeling weak
It's the fourth time this week
Am I going crazy with you right there with me?
Could be hazy from the hits of pain relief
Put the nails right in my coffin, please
Cause I'm feeling sick and I'm feeling sick
And I wish I could be free
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Cause when I get there
I'll be one too
Tracy thinks so too a bit, see it in the inside
Of picture frames and portraits that simply cannot hide
In your beauty was serious injury
From the dirty feeling you couldn't clean
From the debris you stomach for your company
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Heaven makes a way
For you wise fools
Cause when I get there
I'll be one too
Writer: Guillemma Subia-Smith, Tommy Yoder
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid