An Angle

Going To Heaven

An Angle


You're stuck in a corner
with no room to breath.
Cus the future looks like
where you don't wanna be.
And you can't stop spinning, opening the song.
If you have no control then start standing in line.

And hey there girl,
Can you hold my hand.
Cus when they bury my body,
I'll be dust in the wind.
And like a dream in this reality,
You will carry my soul in the mind like a memory.

And when my eyes start to cry,
Is there any sense wiping them dry.
And Time has taken my skin
and crumbled it in like a paper ball.
When a man kills another man
for his own views on religion.
What would happen to all the good in him,
Like a kid that believes when you die you go to heaven.(x2)