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, it&`&s so cold It&`&s so cold, it&`&s 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, it&`&s so cold It&`&s so cold, it&`&s so cold See the arrow that they shot, trying to tear us apart Took 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 &`&Cause you do Oh you, use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like heaven On every street, every car, every surface are names Tonight the streets are ours and we&`&re writing and saying Don&`&t let them take control No we won&`&t let 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 concrete canvas under cover of dark Concrete canvas, I&`&ll go making my mark Armed with a spray can soul I&`&ll be armed with a spray can soul You Ooohooh Oh, you Ooohooh Yes, you You use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like heaven Woho-ooh Woho-oooh It&`&s true When you Use your heart as a weapon and it hurts like heaven and it hurts like heaven