Eden (Original) - NoMBe/Geneva White

Lyrics by：Noah McBeth

Composed by：Noah McBeth

Love is it too late to let you in

Trade all your love for sins

I'm ready to repent

Take if all requests are genuine

Take me back and hand me wings

Just like a cherubim

Yeah

And as you push me away

Forget how I used to pray

Love we're far from Eden

But I like it truth be told truth be told

Babe I'm such a heathen

In just the right way

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Love is it too late for us to mend

I treated sermons like a prank

Guess I could stay for a drink

Ooh I take another pill

'Cause I love the way it feels

But there ain't nothing like the real thing

And as you push me away

Forget how I used to say

Love we're far from Eden

But I like it truth be told truth be told

Babe I'm such a heathen

In just the right way

Just the right way

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh

No it's not enough it's not enough

It's not enough it's not enough

No it's not enough it's not enough

It's not enough enough

Babe I'm such a heathen

In just the right way

Just the right way

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow

There's room to grow