Heaven Sent Songtext
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Heaven Sent Songtext
Peering over heaven sent
Are you a god in any sense?
I look for reasons to deplete
This deposit where I live
Heart planned line by line
All I know to talk and smile
If I can only heal in time
I′ll reverse my decline
See, I could build a place out here
With a spire to keep us in a monumental view
A way to guide the charitable few
All that good must chew their minds
Peering over heaven sent
Are you a god in any sense?
I ignore signs and signs
And fleet the final thoughts at night
What is there upon the hill?
Something I'm searching for
A memory vision but a skull
Or maybe I′ll amount to more
See, I could build a place out here
With a spire to keep us in a monumental view
A way to guide the charitable few
All that good must chew their minds
I see a hand come through the mist straight for me
I see a hand come to the mist straight for me
I see a hand come to the mist straight for me
I see a hand come through the mist straight for me
I could build a place out here
With a spire to keep us in a monumental view
A way to guide the charitable few
All that good must chew their minds
All that good must chew their minds
All that good must chew their minds
Are you a god in any sense?
I look for reasons to deplete
This deposit where I live
Heart planned line by line
All I know to talk and smile
If I can only heal in time
I′ll reverse my decline
See, I could build a place out here
With a spire to keep us in a monumental view
A way to guide the charitable few
All that good must chew their minds
Peering over heaven sent
Are you a god in any sense?
I ignore signs and signs
And fleet the final thoughts at night
What is there upon the hill?
Something I'm searching for
A memory vision but a skull
Or maybe I′ll amount to more
See, I could build a place out here
With a spire to keep us in a monumental view
A way to guide the charitable few
All that good must chew their minds
I see a hand come through the mist straight for me
I see a hand come to the mist straight for me
I see a hand come to the mist straight for me
I see a hand come through the mist straight for me
I could build a place out here
With a spire to keep us in a monumental view
A way to guide the charitable few
All that good must chew their minds
All that good must chew their minds
All that good must chew their minds
Writer(s): Harriet Rose Wilson, Rory Alexander Gerard Wagstaff, Perry Lovering, Michael John Wagstaff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
