Mitski - Heaven

All of our love filling all of our room
Your low warm voice curses
As you find the string to strike within me
That rings out a note heard in heaven

Heaven, heaven

Now I bend like a willow thinking of you
Like a murmuring brook curving about you
As I sip on the rest of the coffee you left
A kiss left of you

Heaven, heaven, heaven

Hear the storm dances outside
Something set free is running through the night
And the dark awaits us all around the corner
But here in our place
We have for the day
Can we stay a while and listen for heaven?
Heaven