I take my time
in this world
I've done my time
And I ain't no saint
I rest my soul in
In someone else hands
I've lost control
In this bitter time
Where do sinners go
Now all hell is full
Heavens Vacancies
Aren't made for men like me
I am known
to have no self control
This inner sadness
Well it takes a toll
I forgotten
What beauty looks like
Where do sinners go
Now all hell is full
Heaven Vacancies
Aren't made for men like me
I forgot where my body lies
When Hell is full
Do we really die?
Do I wander
Or take a stand?
Will I find
My Promise land?
