Who knows
If those roads
Are really made of miles of gold, or if the Pearly Gates even have a key

Well, I'm just a man and men sin
Are they even gonna let me in?
I can't really say
But if they left it up to me

Heaven would get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made heaven feel something like you

Well, my soul
Has been cold
Now, it's burning and I lost control
Funny how the truth can feel like fire
Well, there's your hands to my skin
One-touch closer to the promised land
Every kiss is a color
Just taking me to the light

Heaven would get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made heaven feel something like you

Take me to the blue skies
Take me some place I've never been
Take me to the other side
I wanna feel your skin again

Take me to

Heaven. Get me weak like a Sunday choir
Heaven would get me on my knees like a ring of fire
It would taste a little bit like sugar
It would hit me like a stone-cold truth
If I'da been God, I woulda made heaven feel something like you

Heaven
Heaven
Feel something like you
Feel something like you