Heaven in the Past Tense

I think I hit my head
Got to locate the suspect
I saw him take a left
Speeding off at the crossway

Snowman with a cape
Let me Give you the rundown
Mustard on the drapes
We should leave before sundown

These days I'm very cleft
I hear sirens of warthog
I can meet you at the tracks
We could dance in the sweet fog
Simon called the vet
When you came to the window
Everybody's next
Ain't no places left to go

So now I'm packing up my bags
Looks like I'm going on a trip
I'm severing the package
I'm increasing my limit
Let's leave heaven in the past tense
Heaven in the past tense

Ankle bracelet psalm put the evidence on me
Floral pattern palms walk away from the party
Clutching rabbit paws while I'm skinning the laundry
Sterilizing calm, meet the camel tsunami

Scatter to the breeze take your lessons to go now
Basket full of screws take a drive to the whorehouse

So now I'm packing up my bags
Looks like I'm going on a trip
I'm severing the package
I'm increasing my limit
Let's leave heaven in the past tense
Heaven in the past tense



Credits
Writer(s): Collin Mcnulty
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