heaven, PT. II

Woke up in the night from a bad dream
Calling out your name but I couldnt reach you
Maybe I was wired off the caffeine
Then the morning came and I couldnt wait to see you
Two flat whites in a keep cup
Grab em from the cafe then Im on my way to meet up
And if its cold out then I know well turn the heat up
Open up a magazine kick back and put our feet up, hey
And I dunno how else to say this
But I aint never felt this way
And I dont wanna lose you
But if I ever do you can bet that therell be hell to pay
I, I wont give you up
Theres things I just dont know how else to say
These things that Im most worried about
Is that heaven might come down and steal you away
Away
Steal you away
Now aint it funny how the ones that you drag all the way through your hell
Are the same who can teach you how to touch heaven as well
And how these long days got me in a hurry
And I still lie awake at night worrying
About my biggest fear that youll disappear
I wanna be near you, my dear, youre my souvenir
One that I revere, so come here you
If the waters rough then I will steer you
Somewhere we can leave all of our troubles in the rearview
Its pretty clear heavens where youre heading
But I dont reckon Id get let in
So lets make it here and now, if only for a second
We know theres no time like the present
And I dont wanna wait - if not today, then some other day
We know heavens gonna place an order for take away
So lets make a date, dont know when but we know what awaits
And when it comes, bet that Ill be banging on the gates, singing
I, I wont give you up
(Wont give you up so dont you give up on me)
Theres things I just dont know how else to say
(Because sometimes the words wont come to me)
These things that Im most worried about
(So hear me out, I dont wanna be without you)
Is that heaven might come down and steal you away
(You can bet that Ill be banging on the gates, singing)
Is heaven might come down and steal you away
(Said Ill be banging on the gates, singing)
Is heaven might come down and steal you away
(Said Ill be banging on the gates, singing)
Heaven might come down and steal you away