Lyrics Heaven Is a Black Hole - Direct Hit!

Heaven Is a Black Hole

How could we sleep when we know that it’s ending?
We’re awake 'cause there’s no point in pretending
There’s a man with a beard waiting for us
Dressed in white with his angels in a chorus
How could we sleep when we’ve made you a promise
We’d be together?
No we’re not at all dishonest
So take our hands, come along to the black hole
And take a ride.
Let’s go!
How could we sleep knowing well that his judgment
Never errs on the side of the conflict?
You’ve gotta know that his mind’s all but made up
So we escaped and now
I can tell you’re nervous, don’t be, everything will be fine
Compelled to stay behind?
I wish we could honey, but
How could we sleep when the story isn’t over?
Whether or not there’s a field full of clover
We could run through in infinite elation
We’d always know that we missed the termination
How could we sleep having left you behind?
Well
Aren’t you glad that we came back to dispel
All the rumors waiting for you on your death bed?
And let you know the naked truth about them instead?
I can tell you’re nervous, don’t be, everything will be fine
Compelled to stay behind?
I wish we could honey, but
Why dispel the notion that the singularity’s
Shine is all illusion?
Maybe that’s what heaven is
Nevermind, fuck your position, come on, why won’t you just listen?
Cause I’m guaranteeing there’s no hope at all!
Close your eyes and lose your consciousness;
but no need to abandon it
Just step into the darkness, lean and fall
Crushed into oblivion, your sense of time collapsing in
Will feel like never-ending, wait and see
I’m screaming so you’ll listen!
I’ll say again, fuck your position!
What do I have to say to make you believe me?
Oh fuck!
I can tell you’re nervous, don’t be, everything will be fine
Compelled to stay behind?
I wish we could honey, but
Why dispel the notion that the singularity’s
Shine is all illusion?
Maybe that’s what heaven is…
Heads were hung and tears were shed
Facing all but certain death
But some of us decided our last breath
Wouldn’t exit as a gasp