It's Heaven - Islands

Well, well, well, oh, hell

Look where I dwell

No one knows who rings the bell

It gets harder as our mouths water

Overheard company

We love misery

A turned off machine

It’s never been much use to me

I come to, I rose again

But it feels off, like the wheel’s off

Well, well, well, oh, hell

Look where I dwell

There, it warms me

To please me, just leave me

I love it here on islands

The cold heart and warm hands

It’s heaven

It’s heaven

It’s heaven

It’s heaven

Won’t go back, won’t go back

Won’t go back again

It’s heaven

It’s heaven

It’s heaven

It’s heaven

It’s heaven