doesn't matter what you've saidor what you've
donewhen you've lost your headyou're looking for a new
oneyour heaven looks just like my hellbeautiful as far as I can
tellyour heaven looks just like my helljust as I drownthen you
say it's realso I hold myself down'cause I like the
way it feelsyour heaven looks just like my hellbeautiful as far
as I can tellyour heaven looks just like my hellhow could I have
ever neededsuch a cold heart to count onand how could I have ever
wantedsuch a cold shoulder to cry on