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Heaven Is Yours

by Good Things

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1.
A Wake 03:04
Open the closet door And I’ll help you find the little black dress that you’ve been searching for Its like we’ve spent our lives driving towards a funeral And I can think of nothing to say at all But goddamn, you look beautiful Cold as a tomb I’m going white at the sight of you Shivers down your spine, the blood’s run dry Now you’re running out of time You’ve got the whole world in your hands And tonight I’ll bring you back to life again Back to life again And on the drive home you tore at your dress You said the color black just reminds you of death Everyone around you is a walking cliché Offering up condolences and laughing about the good days Your breath is dancing on the windshield; I tried to grab your hands But even my touch feels like a body bag I told you not to get sick; now you won’t get better I told you not to get sick; now you’re stuck forever Finally got you home and I put you to bed And in the morning we’ll wake up and we’ll do it all again (Tell her you love her, float away) (Tell her you love her, before it's too late) One day I’ll bring you home just to lay you to rest And in the morning I’ll wake up to a brand new nightmare Tell her you love her and float away
2.
Hold me tight, or hang me to dry It's all the same to me Its like you bearing fruit with all the things that you do Keeping branches falling at my feet I’m watching close every move that you make so I remember when you’re far away I’m planting seeds that will grow into trees I’ll find you when I dig through the leaves You, this one’s for you (This one’s for you!) I only see you smiling in the photographs Breathing life into my dead hands And I’m counting every blessing ‘cause everyone says you gotta pray if you want the leaves to change I never believed in any of that I’ve got everything I need if winter never fades away Even if the winter never fades away, I’ll never ask for anything I’ll sleep sound tonight, and blend into the night Dig your nails in my hands, I’ll wake up for your quick goodbye I’ll pick off some of your fruit while you’re away Maybe I’ll find a new place to rest my head And I watch you as you drink your coffee Watch you as you purse your lips I feel the pressure in my head set and release I wish I could sit up straight; stand up a little taller Just so that I could hold you on my shoulders (You got a) little bit too high, and had a little bit too much So you called me for a ride, and I came to pick you up A wave goodbye to all your friends as I open up the door And you’re looking at me like you’ve never seen me before You said that you hate keeping secrets and I said I fucking hate it too But there’s a look on your face says that there’s something I need to tell you I can tell your losing faith in every word that I say I gotta go, I need to leave This love is just too suffocating And I can’t breathe It's yours
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4.
We took a walk through the house Light on my feet as the floorboards creak Oh, They’re all staring at me A shy smile just to light up the place Sends a shiver from the top of my spine down to the bottoms of my feet You make my bones shake You dug into my shoulder with your teeth Dive into me And we don’t make a sound But we’re tangled up between the sheets Dive into me I’m not your everyday Kerouac, but I’ll splash around tonight (And maybe someday, you will feel the same) I know you’re afraid of tomorrow, but you couldn’t be happier now (And together we can burn this house to the ground) My shaking hand took a sip of your drink This shit tastes like kerosene Maybe I’m losing it a little bit But your kiss is just like medicine Your friends caught us in the bathroom upstairs Shards of laughter trickled down and cut up their ears But we’re not sorry for anything This is our vacation Dive into me And I’ll keep you safe as long as you need And I’ll keep you safe right here with me And I’ll keep you safe as long as you need And I’ll try to leave you some room to breathe
5.
Blues 03:34
Breathe in; breathe out And again Just let go of everything I’ll take it all in so you can let it all out I’ll be everything you want me to be You love to pick me apart just to stitch me back together again I’ll just put the TV on I grew some blues, I did it all for you I grew, its all for you I’m picking petals off, bright blue forget me nots Tearing off piece by piece will keep you safe here with me I promise next year I won’t dig you so deep And I’ll watch you bloom into another flower tattoo (I’m picking petals off, bright blue forget me nots) (And I’ll watch you bloom into another flower tattoo) Now I’m buried underneath it all Losing every little ounce of faith I see the way you look at me I just can’t be everything that you need I grew some blues, I did it all for you I grew, its all for you I’m picking petals off, bright blue forget me nots (Fall into your arms) And I’ll crawl back to you and (Fall into your arms) Give you the moon if I could (Fall into your arms) But I’ll go spinning round the sun with you (Fall into your arms) And dance to the rhythm of the blues Its all for you (Now we’re stuck forever) I only see you smiling in the photographs (Now we’re stuck forever) Breathing life into my dead, dead hands (Now we’re stuck forever) I’ll keep you safe right here with me
6.
Slept on the floor, shivering next to the door We wanted to be the first ones to leave in the morning Threw on our clothes and we grabbed all our things A quiet goodbye to all the friends that we made But I don’t think we’ll see them again Tonight darling I’ll warm your bones when you shake from the cold I’ll hold your hair as your guts spill on the floor I’ll kiss your back as your falling asleep ‘Cause you’re the only one I need Heaven is yours to keep We got in the car Doing 90 down to Long Island’s crown You don’t even live there anymore Caught a glimpse of your eyes in the corner of mine A quiet reminder of why I’m alive And I swear that I could stay like this forever But you’re cold as a tomb, your lips have turned a darker shade of blue And you said theres something calling out to you I know that you know I’ll never be whole again Every fairytale romance needs its tragic end And then a crash A symphony of shattered glass I watched your body spray out through the windshield Displayed on the asphalt A Pollack laid flat And you didn’t move at all I dragged my legs into a crawl I reached out my hand and watched the vultures circle round We’re running out of time I know your mother would cry if she could see the shreds of emptiness inside of your eyes You were just like me You always wanted to see what it would be like to dive in with shoes made of concrete But they’re taking you now; the road becomes your sea You’ve been ripped from my arms and now I’ve lost everything Now the sirens are ringing, the angels are singing They’ve opened the gates and they’re calling your name And as I watched you float away, a rush of calm came over me Heaven is where you were always meant to be (Set fire to every lifeless hand and watch them burn down to ash Lost in the silhouettes of a long forgotten romance Our bodies intertwined as I make angels in the black And I’ll breathe life into you again with the colors I bring back) Your spark lit the fire inside of my eyes And it will burn for the rest of my life

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released November 13, 2020

Engineered, Mixed, & Mastered by Eric Dalton

Music by Good Things & Justin Triscari
Drums by Justin Triscari
Lyrics by Cameron Sacchet
Guest Vocals on Blues by Casey Armata
Tenor Saxophone on Georgia Peach and Wonderful, Happy by Wil Schade

Album Artwork by Tyler Smith
Artwork Model: Ariana Popoviciu

Special Thanks to
Mikey Nielsen
Eric Dalton
Tyler Battist
Casey Armata
Wil Schade
Ben Kane
Tyler Smith
Bair Srivastav

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