You left with my breath I'm drenching my sweats Warm but I'm cold, so I'm wearing my vest Runnin', don't know where to yet I see you in the ground, in the sky In my thoughts, in my chest And my face is wet, my clothes are wet I'm sinking, I'm sinking, I'm sinking I'm chasing your scent I'm chasing your scent We forgot to talk about Heaven And leavin' And what it would mean And how I would grieve What about Heaven? What about Heaven? All the pretty girls Their hair, their fashion The words that we'd say if we walked past them Our lives and our art and how we would craft them Complainin' for hours and hours and hours of lovers and friends That never even mattered None of it even mattered We forgot to talk about Heaven Nothing sacred What about all of the questions? What about Heaven? What about Heaven? We forgot to talk about Heaven And leavin' And what it would mean And how I would grieve What about Heaven? What about Heaven? What about Heaven? What about Heaven? What about your blessin'? What about your presence? What about the breath I take? Will I make it through the day? What if you're not forgiven? What if you're not forgiven? We forgot to talk about heaven Nothing sacred What about all of the questions? What about Heaven? What about Heaven?