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What comes up must come down. Now I see your face in everything. And the so-called love that you bring to me. But now I'm through, pretending blue, pretending me and you, guess I'll leave these bones just where they lie. It's not me, not indeed, you make my colors bleed, underneath these stones is where you hide. I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. And I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, when I wake up, wake up. And I see your faith in everything. And the so-called hatred that you bring to me. But now I'm through, pretending blue, pretending me and you, I guess I'll leave these bones just where they lie. It's not me, not indeed, you make my colors bleed, underneath these stones is where you hide. I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. And I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, when I wake up, wake up. (solo) I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. And I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell again, Gonna feel like hell again, gonna feel like hell. And I hope heaven's creepin' in, I'm gonna feel like hell, Gonna feel like hell, gonna feel like hell again!