Heaven's Got No Place (Pascal & Pearce Remix)

I think I'm running in circles And the truth is that i'm getting tired This time we're moving like (bullet chills?) There ain't no place for me to hide And i hold in on the pressure With no moment of pleasure But somethings got to give in the end And you hold the ammunition To tense my intuition Well heaven's got no place for you. I think I'm running in circles And the truth is that i'm getting tired This time we're moving like (bullet chill?) And there ain't no place for me to hide And i hold in on the pressure With no moment of pleasure But somethings got to give in the end And you hold the ammunition To tense my intuition Well heaven's got no place for you. You used to send me letters Was a good way to pretend you care We used to shape like the mountains When the world is just a lake on fire And i hold in on the pressure With no moment of pleasure But somethings got to give in the end And you hold the ammunition To tense my intuition Well heaven's got no place for you. And i hold in on the pressure With no moment of pleasure But somethings got to give in the end And you hold the ammunition To tense my intuition Well heaven's got no place for you. I think I'm running in circles And the truth is that i'm getting tired This time we're moving like (??) There ain't no place for me to hide