She went down to where her heart was. The savior blessed her as deceased. We waved to her. She had an express seat. The highway of our souls. Go to where love roves. It never was a question. There was no deceit. She lay before the savior. Our hearts skipped a beat. I want to get to heaven. I never admit defeat.
When the world is trouble. Satan at your door. I try to kill you. Just like every time before. I look to the heavens, for the crime of feeling bleak.
I want to beg for forgiveness. Because I want to get to heaven, I never admit defeat. Repeat I never admit defeat. Repeat.