Hurts Like Heaven

Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park

Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?

It's so cold, it's so cold

It's so cold, it's so cold

Written up in marker on a factory sign

I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine It's so cold, it's so cold

It's so cold, it's so cold

See the arrow that they shot, trying to tear us apart Fire from my belly and the beat from my heart

Still I won't let go

Still I won't let go

You

Ooohooh

Cause you do

Oh you, use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like heaven

On every street, every car, every surface are names

And at the streets arise, i'll be rather insane

Don't let them take control

No we won't let take control ]

Yes, I feel a little bit nervous, Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax, How come they're out to get us?

How come they're out when they don't know the facts?

So on concrete canvas under cover of dark

Concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark

Armed with a spray can soul

I'll be armed with a spray can soul

You Ooohooh

Oh, you Ooohooh

Yes, you

You use your heart as a weapon

And it hurts like heaven

Woho-ooh

Woho-oooh

It's true

When you

Use your heart as a weapon

It hurts like heaven.