Heaven's Got A Back Door - Dead Sara

I’m through feeling sorry

For the things that I can’t choose

If I made it this far being who I am

Maybe heaven’s got a back door too

Heaven’s got a back door too

Out of walls I heard the voices of the preacher

Telling me all the reasons why I’d die alone

I’ve never been your perfect song, your favorite daughter

So I sit and dwell on all the things I know are wrong

I don’t wait, I don’t wait for it

To be gone

I’m through feeling sorry

For the things that I can’t choose

If I made it this far being who I am

Maybe heaven’s got a back door too

When will I stop running

From the things I know are true

If I made it this far being who I am

Maybe heaven’s got a back door too

Heaven’s got a back door too

I’ve never been on the same sidewalk as a steeple

May we take notice in regard to the unknown

I don’t know whether to the press me farther or the people

I’ve never been a perfect soul, oh

I don’t wait, I don’t wait for it

To be gone

I’m through feeling sorry

For the things that I can’t choose

If I made it this far being who I am

Maybe heaven’s got a back door too

When will I stop running

From the things I know are true

If I made it this far being who I am

Maybe heaven’s got a back door too

It’s not your time to go and waste it

And it’s all about your timing

But I’ll wake up to leaves on the ceiling

Been wondering why you said

I’m through feeling sorry

For the things that I can’t choose

If I made it this far being who I am

Maybe heaven’s got a back door too

When will I stop running

From the things I know are true

If I made it this far being who I am

Maybe heaven’s got a back door too

A back door too

Heaven’s got a back door through

And I’m running through

And I’m running through

Heaven’s got a back door through