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Text: Heather Nova. South. Heaven Sent.

Got the lights down low, the street below
The world inside is spinning
All my memories, my doubts about
The ways that I've been living

You come on like the sun
And blow it all away

And I guess heaven sent you
'Cause I'm heaven high
And I'm heading into
What I can't describe

All I ever wanted but I'm terrified
You're in my head
In my veins, in my world
And you're here to stay

Every day I wake, I hesitate
I feel you in my sky
All the melodies, my dreams, it seems
You're always on my mind

You come on like the tide, you turn me
And I can't turn away

And I guess heaven sent you
'Cause I'm heaven high
And I'm heading into
What I can't describe

All I ever wanted but I'm terrified
You're in my head
In my veins, in my world
And you're here to stay

And I guess heaven sent you
'Cause I'm heaven high
And I'm heading into
What I can't describe

All I ever wanted but I'm terrified
In my head

Heaven sent you
'Cause I'm heaven high
Heading into
What I can't describe

All I ever wanted but I'm terrified
In my head
(Heaven sent)
In my veins, in my world, yeah

In my head
(Heaven sent)
In my veins, in my world, yeah

In my head
(Heaven sent)
In my veins, in my world, yeah
And you're here to stay