Red Light Heaven
You believe in nothing and I'm the same
But, unlike me, yes I know you like it that way
I heard something about a saving grace
In my self-help phase
But I missed that page
I can't stop looking for that red light
Heaven is below my feet
And I could beat around the fucking bush all week
And I won't be funny or fast
I won't make you dance
I won't help you forget
You need a bit of that
And I know, I know, I know
We were once together but now we are alone
Turning the music up in the kitchen when I'm cooking solo, solo
So long I can't look back without thinking it's all wrong, wrong
If you want to start again one day
Was I here before, could I spell my name?
When you arrive at the baggage claim
Would you pick me up if I lose my way?
I can't stop looking for that red light
Heaven is below my feet
You said talk is cheap, but I'll send you letters in my sleep
You know I won't be funny or fast
I won't make you dance
I won't help you forget
You need a bit of that
And I know, I know, I know
We were once together but now we are alone
Turning the music up in the kitchen when I'm cooking solo, solo
So long I can't look back without thinking it's all wrong, wrong
Wrong
Wrong (I know, I know, I know)
(I know, I know, I know)
Wrong (I know, I know, I know)
But, unlike me, yes I know you like it that way
I heard something about a saving grace
In my self-help phase
But I missed that page
I can't stop looking for that red light
Heaven is below my feet
And I could beat around the fucking bush all week
And I won't be funny or fast
I won't make you dance
I won't help you forget
You need a bit of that
And I know, I know, I know
We were once together but now we are alone
Turning the music up in the kitchen when I'm cooking solo, solo
So long I can't look back without thinking it's all wrong, wrong
If you want to start again one day
Was I here before, could I spell my name?
When you arrive at the baggage claim
Would you pick me up if I lose my way?
I can't stop looking for that red light
Heaven is below my feet
You said talk is cheap, but I'll send you letters in my sleep
You know I won't be funny or fast
I won't make you dance
I won't help you forget
You need a bit of that
And I know, I know, I know
We were once together but now we are alone
Turning the music up in the kitchen when I'm cooking solo, solo
So long I can't look back without thinking it's all wrong, wrong
Wrong
Wrong (I know, I know, I know)
(I know, I know, I know)
Wrong (I know, I know, I know)
Credits
Writer(s): Bess Harriet Hildick-smith
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