When every hand that you hold
Feels like your own, feels like your own
And all the lips that you kiss
Taste like your own, taste like your own
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
You'll have to wonder why you came
Was it the gold?
Light shining so bold?
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
When all the eyes that you glimpse
Shine like your own, shine like your own
And all the words that you hear
Sound like your own, sound like your own
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
You'll have to wonder why you came
Was it the gold?
Light shining so bold?
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
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Sam Buntz - Cold Heaven Lyrics
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When every hand that you hold
Feels like your own, feels like your own
And all the lips that you kiss
Taste like your own, taste like your own
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
You'll have to wonder why you came
Was it the gold?
Light shining so bold?
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
When all the eyes that you glimpse
Shine like your own, shine like your own
And all the words that you hear
Sound like your own, sound like your own
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
You'll have to wonder why you came
Was it the gold?
Light shining so bold?
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
Feels like your own, feels like your own
And all the lips that you kiss
Taste like your own, taste like your own
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
You'll have to wonder why you came
Was it the gold?
Light shining so bold?
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
When all the eyes that you glimpse
Shine like your own, shine like your own
And all the words that you hear
Sound like your own, sound like your own
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
You'll have to wonder why you came
Was it the gold?
Light shining so bold?
Well, it'll be a cold, cold heaven
With angels of ice and stars burning out through the night
Writer: Samuel Buntz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid