Heaven In Hiding (Live From Webster Hall)

Webster Hall!

I wanna see you guys put your hands in the air as high as you can

Keep 'em up there

Sitting on the counter in your kitchen

Oh, can you hear my heartbeat fucking kicking?

Your eyes light up 'cause you best believe

That I got something up my sleeve

I walk my talk, no time for wishful thinking

I push up on my toes, you call me, sweet thing

I'm breathing down your neck, your body's screaming

I thought that you were the boss tonight

But I can put up one good fight

Flip the script like I can take a beating

And when you start to feel the rush

A crimson headache, aching, blush

And you surrender to the touch, you'll know

I can put on a show

I can put on a show

Don't you see what you're finding?

This is heaven in hiding, no

And when you start to look at me

A physical fatality

And you surrender to the heat, you'll know

I can put on a show

I can put on a show

Don't you see what you're finding?

This is heaven in hiding

This is heaven in hiding, no

I'm sitting on the concrete in your basement

But I don't have no time for conversation

She said this ain't what she usually do

And a girl like me is new for you

And I can tell you mean it 'cause you're shaking

And when you start to feel the rush

A crimson headache, aching, blush

And you surrender to the touch, you'll know

I can put on a show

I can put on a show

Don't you see what you're finding?

This is heaven in hiding, no

And when you start to look at me

A physical fatality

And you surrender to the heat, you'll know

I can put on a show

I can put on a show

Don't you see what you're finding?

This is heaven in hiding

This is heaven in hiding, no

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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh