I could swear up and down this life that I'm a good man I've got a heart like gold as big as my right hand I do my part, pay the bills for my God above Too bad Heaven's not a place that I can just buy off I'm finally checking in my bags This place is better than not bad I'm finally checking in my bags This place is better than not bad This place is really something else New body, love, and shiny stuff I feel my feet beneath the ground Gold is just rushing out I have a brand-new name, one that I can't spell Wearing a heavy crown, but you could never tell And sometimes I rapidly fall to my knees This will not grow mundane, this is the Ivy League I'm finally checking in my bags This place is better than not bad I'm finally checking in my bags This place is better than not bad This place is really something else New body, love, and shiny stuff I feel my feet beneath the ground Gold is just rushing out What if I don't belong? What if I lose my key? What if the King gets ticked And drops me suddenly? What if I lose my spot? What if we fall again? Oh, the King, oh, He has me We're in the Ivy League He erased the tree Israel met a Man Who changed Earth suddenly Heaven and Earth made vows Bodies arose again Oh, the King, oh, He has me In the palm of His hands This place is really something else New body, love, and shiny stuff I feel my feet beneath the ground Gold is just rushing out This place is really something else New body, love, and shiny stuff I feel my feet beneath the ground Gold is just rushing out