what heaven is made of
Jordan Fiction
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
Never coming down from the high
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
So much pleasure I swear I’d died
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
Never coming down from the high
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
So much pleasure I swear I’d died
How do you do it?
How do you do it?
Spinning round’ and round’ in my mind
How do you do it?
How do you do it?
Just like a dream and nightmare combined
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
Never coming down from the high
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
So much pleasure I swear I’d died
How could you do it?
How could you do it?
Grow your wings and kiss me goodbye
How could you do it?
How could you do it?
Leave me lying here on my spine
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
Never coming down from the high
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
So much pleasure I swear I’d died
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
Never coming down from the high
You must be what heaven is made of, baby
Cause you make me feel so-
You make me feel so-
You make me feel so alive
