If it reminds you of something
A familiar feeling of wanting
To talk about your dreams
Till it hurts you to fight it
You will lose your way to save me
And it could blind you but find me
Sink into a world within and hear me
Try running through your veins
It's too much of a good thing
While my hands are burning brightly
I am drowning in your fire
'Cause hell gets lost inside this heaven we've made
Hell gets lost inside this heaven we've made
Hell gets lost inside this heaven we've made
Hell gets lost inside this heaven we've made
Hell gets lost inside this heaven we've made
Hell gets lost inside this heaven we've made
Hell gets lost inside this heaven we've made