Lletres: No Fun At All. No Straight Angles. Growing Old, Growing Cold.

I wanna take you out of heaven
I've already forgotten my crime
Well I fell out of heaven been trapped here for a long time
I've been waiting here waiting for a sign

I'm telling you , you are growing old
I'm telling you , you are growing cold

I wanna take you out of heaven
You're beginning to look so sad
Nothing's happening in heaven
Where I'm staying it's not so bad
I've been waiting here waiting for a sign