Running Through Hell

Looking for heaven, running through hell again
Looks like I got myself in trouble with the boys again
The prairie's on fire, house is in order
Ah, it's so cold like an, like an icebox locked in my head
And nowhere to be seen again

Well I'm looking for heaven
Running through hell again
Looks like I got myself in trouble with the boys again
Well, the head of the letter says
I can't do this no more
I can't play like this I gave you two
You gave me no more, yeah, I know
I can't keep going back, but
The winds were blowing in

Now I'm looking for heaven, running through hell again
Looks like I got myself in trouble with the boys again
Prairie's on fire, house is up for sale
And the dog are the days
And your car won't start again
In my head

A wind is blowing, it's all around
The winds are blowing in
The winds are blowing in
The winds are blowing
And I just get carried away

So I bought myself a lottery ticket

And I looked outside
And the sun was setting
In my head
There's a wind, it's blowing, it's all around
The winds are blowing in
The winds are blowing and I just get carried away

I need a dog, man
I'm looking for
Looking for
Well, I'm looking for
Looking for heaven



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Tyler Williams, Jonathan Eric Russell, Christopher Shane Zasche, Charity Rose Thielen, Josiah David Johnson
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