Three Clicks to Heaven

I'm three clicks away from Heaven This last supper will be lead. There's a demon on my shoulder whispering to me The angel watching me is dead. I'm watching those hands on the clock They're wrapped around the veins in my neck. The taste of metal sits still on my tongue Any minute now I'll be gone. My escapism is keeping me trapped The walls are closing in. I've jumped out this window a thousand times but I'm still here Chasing my shadow along the floor and it's looking thin. The taste of metal sits still on my tongue Any minute now I'll be gone.