Hurts Like Heaven

	Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
	Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?
	It's so cold, it's so cold
	It's so cold, it's so cold
	Written up in marker on a factory sign
	I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine It's so cold, it's so cold
	It's so cold, it's so cold
	See the arrow that they shot, trying to tear us apart Fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
	Still I won't let go
	Still I won't let go
	You
	Ooohooh
	Cause you do
	Oh you, use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like heaven
	On every street, every car, every surface are names
	And at the streets arise, i'll be rather insane
	Don't let them take control
	No we won't let take control ]
	Yes, I feel a little bit nervous, Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax, How come they're out to get us?
	How come they're out when they don't know the facts?
	So on concrete canvas under cover of dark
	Concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark
	Armed with a spray can soul
	I'll be armed with a spray can soul
	You Ooohooh
	Oh, you Ooohooh
	Yes, you
	You use your heart as a weapon
	And it hurts like heaven
	Woho-ooh
	Woho-oooh
	It's true
	When you
	Use your heart as a weapon
	It hurts like heaven.