If heaven is a long time i can wait
Like a killer in a cannery waiting on a steak
Waiting in a long line
Waiting on your sweet crimes
Waiting for a long time
Waiting on your sweet crimes
If heaven is a sinking ship in moving clouds
I can make it on my own faster than the speed of sound
If heaven is a seeing dog led by the bone we are blind and on our own
Waiting in a long line
Waiting on your sweet crimes
You're waiting for a long time
You're banking on your sweet crimes
If loving it all is the people we lost
Then heaven will never give them back
And losing it all it is easy enough
When the people we love they are leaning
Against a wall so cracked
I'd have to laugh
If we came back
Now the weight of all my tinkering with time
And lust and love and us is enough
When the world feels like a crazy made-up place
When people let you down
Go on create your own
You're waiting in a long line
You're waiting on your sweet crimes
You're waiting for a long time
You're waiting on your sweet crimes
Waiting in a long line
You're waiting on your sweet crimes
Waiting for a long time
You're banking on you're sweet crimes