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, so cold

It's so cold, 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, so cold

It's so cold, so cold

See the arrow they shot, tryin' to tear us apart

'Til the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart

Still I won't let go

Still I won't let go

You, ooohooh

Yes 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 now the streets arise, and we're writin' the same,

Don't let them take control

No we won't let'em 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 a concrete canvas under cover of dark

On a concrete canvas I go making my mark

Armed with the spray can soul

I'll be armed with the spray can soul

You, ooohooh

Oh, you

Ooohooh

'Cause you, use your heart as a weapon

And it hurts like heaven

Wooh ooh

Woohoaho

It's true

When you use your heart as a weapon

And it hurts like heaven

And it hurts like heaven