Heaven

The Black Moods

Compositor: The Black Moods

She’s devilish
She’s actin a little innocent
Her medicine tastes a little like adrenaline
I would’ve rather drank poison
Every last drop of the ocean

Turn my insides out
She says she’s a ticket to heaven
So slow my heartbeat down
If she says she’s a ticket to heaven I’m sold

I like how her lips kinda dirty my soul
I need a fix yea I’m losing control
I would’ve rather drank poison
Every last drop of the ocean

Turn my insides out
She says she’s a ticket to heaven
So slow my heartbeat down
If she says she’s a ticket to heaven I’m sold

Slow My Heart beatdown
Slow My Heart beatdown

Turn my insides out
She says she’s a ticket to heaven
So slow my heartbeat down
If she says she’s a ticket to heaven I’m sold