Can we hold it on
Even though you’re gone?
Or should I draw a line
On hoping for a sign
That will never come

Was I just a target ?
In this plan you made
Because it's hitting me the hardest

You look like yourself
But you're somebody else
I was fooled by the mask on your face


I shouldn't be nostalgic
For the way you disappear
And how you ran away from all this


You said to me don’t worry

Believed you so blindly
You left me bleeding


You were my bab’ but now you are my nightmare
You were my bab’ but now you are


You’re a stranger somewhere

Wishing you were around
But you're in a different town (than me)
You are a loveless person
With the things that you’ve done
Still hard to let it go


Time flies and I still
Remember how you taste
Somewhere between the bitter and the sweetI watched the colors
As they start to burst
Everything I love finds a way to leave

I shouldn't be nostalgic
For the way you dissapear
And how you ran away from all this
You said to me don’t worry
Believed you so blindly
You left me bleeding

You were my bab’ but now you are my nightmare
You were my bab’ but now you are

You’re a stranger somewhere


Ohhhhhh
You look like yourself
But you’re somebody else
You’re somebody else
I was fooled by the mask on your face


I shouldn't be nostalgic
For the way you dissapear
And how you ran away from all this

You said to me don’t worry
Believed you so blindly
You left me bleeding

You were my bab’ but now you are my nightmare
You were my bab’ but now you are
You’re a stranger somewhere

The gates to my heaven are no lofty place, No gold and gilt or silver shine, Just two hinges and some peeling paint, That’s where we live you and I.

And I'm so glad you made it, I'm so glad you made it into my kind of heaven,

This is my kind of heaven.
There’s tall pines on the hillside, They watch the weather blow,
and the people and their talking, and seasons come and go.
And I'm so glad you made it,
I'm so glad you made it into my kind of heaven,
This is my kind of heaven.
And in the summer flowers grow, Then they hide beneath the winter snow, But it's all love, just so you know.
This is my kind of heaven, No gold and gilt or silver shine,

I'm so glad you made it, I'm so glad you made it into my kind of heaven,
This is my kind of heaven.