Heaven and Hell - Peter Bjorn & John

Holding your hand while it’s pouring down

Clouds letting go like a breathing spell

Learning to draw a line

Between Heaven and Hell

Tear out a page from a magazine

Holding the eyes of a famous man

Pushing the envelope

Dragging us back

Painting myself with a trembling hand

Knowing it’s not easy to be grand

A sunset in black and white

A pat on the back

Dreading the day as I used to do

(Himlen är nära)

History throws itself back at you

(Helvetet)

An untuned piano

Your voice in the dark

Drowning in a flood of memories

(Himlen är nära)

Sights getting dimmer from all I’ve seen

(Helvete)

Hug me when I’m too blurred

Shake me to sleep

Ignore a lost soul on the subway train

Facing myself in a carousel

In the burning daylight

Heaven and Hell