Rapture

I'm at the pearly gates Its dark but there's a staircase Where I await my fate Full of questions soft enough to ask They came in a mist In my image but shaped like a bird She had a killer crossover and a pump fake Skipped the clean across the water Seven skips down the lake Wow, he's shimmering! They sang chords Forget the fact and notions The rapture goes like this Forget the fact and notions The rapture goes like this We don't walk we dance We don't run we skip We don't sulk We cry a little My fingers singed from the way up Sprint through the tape with my chest out Took awhile to see she didn't need to blink Her many eyes, I pierced the silence with a why The rapture goes like this Forget the fact and notions The rapture goes like this