Hannah Peel - Heaven, How Long lyrics

rate me

How weary, oh, away come ins

A magic toll even is

An underscarf of carning falls

Shopping for fun, suited comes

In light of all that is grant me

There's something clinical about me

I scrape my hat against the gray sky

Oh sparks and fairs, twist around

Back to the blue, and play a part

I cannot give a spun my hand

In spite of all the life inside me

There is a question I've been asking

Heaven, how long, how long?

Heaven, how long, how long?

Heaven, how long, how long

Heaven, how long till you come?

Heaven, how long till you come?