Heaven—it's where you've placed me after digging me from hell
After all this time and everything that's happened I can really tell
People like you flourish in the soil of
Prosperous hands unlike mine which are rough;
I know that we belong together in watered love
Near the edge of every seat is where I sit when I'm with you
Every night I think of you
Sometimes even during the day too
Steal all the fragments of my heart until all of the pieces of me are yours.
