Go to heaven for the climate, hell for the company

the mess she's made,
it's over,
look at the way they roll their eyes,
it's not fair,
it's a disease they breed,
it's fit for hollywood.

she's been grieving,
lost the cross she used to wear.

i'm not the only one,
i've been playing out,
a scene and story on a hidden set.
everything will be okay, okay.

the choice she's made,
because of the night he had his way.
it's not fair, to cast your stones of ignorance,
you're the one who should be ashamed of this.

'she won't return to him,' she says,
she won't feel sorry this is over.
it doesn't matter 'cause they're never gonna give it up,
it doesn't matter 'cause she won't stop giving it up.