「Hell From Heaven」

So you think you can tell heaven from hell Blue skies from pain but the ghosts in your veins Don't whisper their names You said you'd know when it's real a compass that's steel But the maps and scars of the kid in the car who drove too far And I'm still picking glass from my knees From the crash of your I'll never leave Now the porch lights a funeral pyre For the love we swore would climb higher Heaven from hell tastes like smoke on my tongue Guess we were kids when the damage was done And you swore you could read the stars like a creed But the moon's just a bruise in a pitch black room Where the truth cuts loose We built altars from lies a church in your eyes But the pews are all dust and the God we trusted Left with the rust And I'm still picking glass from my knees From the crash of your I'll never leave Now the porch lights a funeral pyre For the love we swore would climb higher Heaven from hell tastes like smoke on my tongue Guess we were kids when the damage was done Do the angels keep score Cause I'm not 24 but I feel 84 In a heartbreak motel We're heaven and hell both checking alone And I'm still picking glass from my knees From the crash of your I'll never leave Now the porch lights a funeral pyre For the love we swore would climb higher Heaven from hell tastes like smoke on my tongue Guess we were kids when the damage was done So you think you can tell So you think you can tell So you think you can tell And I'm still picking glass from my knees From the crash of yore I'll never leave Now the porch lights a funeral pyre For the love we swore would climb higher Heaven from hell tastes like smoke on my tongue Guess we were kids when the damage was done So you think you can tell…