The sky is falling
like melted chocolate
over my withered bones
And all I want is
to get back home
To your heart,
to the place that
holds my soul
When that will be,
only heaven knows
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Only Heaven Knows
The sky is falling
like melted chocolate
over my withered bones
And all I want is
to get back home
To your heart,
to the place that
holds my soul
When that will be,
only heaven knows
