Go To Heaven کے بول

Went to hell in my Sunday clothes Fell asleep with a bloody nose As for where I was going No one knows Then you walked up and I could tell There's no blood and there's no hell And I felt like singing, "If I fell" Go to heaven Where you are Keep your wishes In a jar When you're willing Hang them on a star I can't tell if I need you Well I could tell you that I love you Yes, I could tell you that I love you I thank God that I know you I want to tell you that I love you I want to tell you that I love you And I always will I was sleepin' and I was slow But you told me So now I know Turn me on just like a radio Go to heaven Leave your skin Pick a number Pick and grin Take a picture So they know where you've been Was it a poem or song that said Isn't it hard to forget Let's forget