Lyrics

3AM
On the couch
Haven't blinked in a while
The TV lights against the gloom
Kitchen sink pilling up
Virgin knife every time
Nothing coming from your room
Pain and wrath in my heart
Overflowing my eyes
Without life is just a burden
Yes, I made up my mind
No escape, outta time
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
Death will regret laying hands on you, love
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
Gods will plead to a man with nothing to lose
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
Phone's dead
All alone
Wet sand through my toes
Piercing water in my lungs
Memories of you flashing before my eyes
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
Death will regret laying hands on you, love
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
Gods will plead to a man with nothing to lose
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
I'll break into heaven
I'm ready to go
I'll break into heaven
Written by: Felipe Buarque Vieira e Silva
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