Jackson Dean - Heaven lyrics
Jackson Dean [Jackson Dean Nicholson] Odenton, Maryland, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jackson Dean - Heaven lyrics]
Who knows if those roads
Are really made of miles of gold
Or if the pearly gates even have a key?
Well, I'm just a man and men sin
Are they even gonna let me in?
I can't really say, but if they left it up to me
Heaven
Would get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven
Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven
Feel something like you
Well, my soul has been cold
Now it's burning and I lost control
Funny how the truth can feel like fire
Well, there's your hands to my skin
One touch closer to the promised land
Every kiss is a color just taking me to the light
Heaven
Would get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven
Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven
Feel something like you
Take me to the blue skies
Take me some place I've never been
Take me to the other side
I wanna feel your skin again
Taking me to heaven
Get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven
Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven
Feel something like you
(Heaven)
Yeah, Heaven
Feel something like you
Feel something like you
Are really made of miles of gold
Or if the pearly gates even have a key?
Well, I'm just a man and men sin
Are they even gonna let me in?
I can't really say, but if they left it up to me
Heaven
Would get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven
Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven
Feel something like you
Well, my soul has been cold
Now it's burning and I lost control
Funny how the truth can feel like fire
Well, there's your hands to my skin
One touch closer to the promised land
Every kiss is a color just taking me to the light
Heaven
Would get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven
Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven
Feel something like you
Take me to the blue skies
Take me some place I've never been
Take me to the other side
I wanna feel your skin again
Taking me to heaven
Get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven
Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven
Feel something like you
(Heaven)
Yeah, Heaven
Feel something like you
Feel something like you
