Slave To The Take In Your Heaven

Hurricane hit

Some words add to truth some don't

Ran out for smoke mid fire

Habits die hard

Happy you came

Now I'm a constant wait

Happy you came

Four walls a constant wake

Why should I listen

Names on shuttles in space

Dead end streets I pave

No wider than what's missing

On dog's fours you listen

Slave to take in your heaven

Slave to take in your heaven

Shot through eight and I shot through ten

I don't mind the

Mystic sea or myth in me

I'm in love

Shot through eight and I shot through ten

Doubled time I'm

Shocked by your moves

And make pretend

I'm in love

No screams could make it end

I could

Could have been glowing from the

Additives in the drinks

Or noon woods

Happy you came

I was about to lose it all

Why should I listen for

Names on shuttles in space

Dead end streets I pave

No wider than what's missing

On dog's fours you listen

Slave to take in your heaven

Slave to take in your heaven

Shot through eight and I shot through ten

I don't mind the

Mystic sea or myth in me

I'm in love

Shot through eight and I shot through ten

Doubled time I'm

Shocked by your moves

And make pretend

I'm in love

Mouth never speaks of summer

Home feels like the road still

Bent palm trees

Won't part a leaf

Storm up ahead still

I meet people

These strangers tell me

I'm not straight

In bars they tell me I'm hate

In bars I'm with fate

Tell them I'm with fate

I meet people

These strangers tell me

I'm not straight

In bars they tell me I'm hate

In the some bars I tell them

I'm with fate

Me

I'm with fate