Feet on the ground but no feeling
Playing it back on the ceiling
How can you tell when you mean it, mean it, mean it?
Oh
Taste of the meds I was dealing
Hating the quiet is revealing
So how can you tell when you're healing, healing, healing?
Oh
(All I know is) I don't like what I see
But I don't know what I need
But heaven doesn't care what you did last week
Heaven doesn't care what you did last week nah
Baby his heart took a beating
It's so been so long you almost can't see it
But if you forget what's the meaning, meaning, meaning?
Oh
I still hope for a future I'm dreaming
Still pull from the past that I'm keeping
I'm a collection of moments that are fleeting
Yes I need it, oh
I don't like what I see
But I don't know what I need
But heaven doesn't care what you did last week
Heaven doesn't care what you did last week nah
Everybody out I'm choking on air
Second-hand smoke when you're life ain't fair
Kicking that can down the road I swear
I ain't scared I swear
Everybody out I'm choking on air
Second-hand smoke when you're life ain't fair
Kicking that can down the road I swear
I ain't scared I swear
Heaven doesn't care what you did last week nah
