Oh, bring your salt, bring your cigarette
Draw me a circle and I'll protect
Heaven is here if you want it
Oh, bring your boy, bring your bottle
Open your mouth, pour it down his neck
Heaven is here if you want it
And all of the fish, let 'em flounder
I went to the water, drank every drop
I'll turn your sea to a desert
More catholic taste than the Devil
All gilded and golden, yes, I'm your girl
Hell, if it glitters, I'm going
And I ride in my red dress
And time stretches endless
With my gun in my hand
You know I always get my man
And every song I wrote became an escape rope
Tied around my neck to pull me up to Heaven
Heaven Is Here Video (MV)
Performed By: Florence and the Machine
From Album: Dance Fever
Written by: Florence Leontine Mary Welch
Year: 2022
Florence and the Machine - Heaven Is Here Lyrics
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Oh, bring your salt, bring your cigarette
Draw me a circle and I'll protect
Heaven is here if you want it
Oh, bring your boy, bring your bottle
Open your mouth, pour it down his neck
Heaven is here if you want it
And all of the fish, let 'em flounder
I went to the water, drank every drop
I'll turn your sea to a desert
More catholic taste than the Devil
All gilded and golden, yes, I'm your girl
Hell, if it glitters, I'm going
And I ride in my red dress
And time stretches endless
With my gun in my hand
You know I always get my man
And every song I wrote became an escape rope
Tied around my neck to pull me up to Heaven
Draw me a circle and I'll protect
Heaven is here if you want it
Oh, bring your boy, bring your bottle
Open your mouth, pour it down his neck
Heaven is here if you want it
And all of the fish, let 'em flounder
I went to the water, drank every drop
I'll turn your sea to a desert
More catholic taste than the Devil
All gilded and golden, yes, I'm your girl
Hell, if it glitters, I'm going
And I ride in my red dress
And time stretches endless
With my gun in my hand
You know I always get my man
And every song I wrote became an escape rope
Tied around my neck to pull me up to Heaven
Writer: Florence Leontine Mary Welch
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
