Heaven's Got No Place (Pascal & Pearce Remix)

I think I'm running in circles

And the truth is that I'm getting tired

This time, we're moving like bullet shells

And there ain't no place for me to hide

And I hold under the pressure with no moments of pleasure

But something's got to give in the end

And you hold the ammunition to tense my intuition

Well, heaven's got no place for you

I think I'm running in circles

And the truth is that I'm getting tired

This time, we're moving like bullet shells

And there ain't no place for me to hide

And I hold under the pressure with no moments of pleasure

But something's got to give in the end

And you hold the ammunition to tense my intuition

Well, heaven's got no place for you

You used to send me letters

Was a good way to pretend you cared

Ooh, we used to shake like the mountains

When the world was just a lake of fire

And I hold under the pressure with no moments of pleasure

But something's got to give in the end

And you hold the ammunition to tense my intuition

Well, heaven's got no place for you

And I hold under the pressure with no moments of pleasure

But something's got to give in the end

And you hold the ammunition to tense my intuition

Well, heaven's got, heaven's got, heaven's got

Heaven's got, heaven's got no place for you

I think I'm running in circles

And the truth is that I'm getting tired

This time, we're moving like bullet shells

And there ain't no place for me to hide

And I hold under the pressure

Something's got to give in the end

And you hold the ammunition

Well, heaven's got no place for you

And I hold under the pressure with no moments of pleasure

But something's got to give in the end

And you hold the ammunition to tense my intuition

Well, heaven's got no place for you

Yeah, heaven's got no place for you