All Fuzzed Out

I'm swallowing faith, but choking on lust.
I'm chasing your face, but fucking it up.
Turn the stereo loud until I steady my guts.
You still are Oh, wow!
And all of these sounds
Are really just my heart plugged in and played loud

My knuckles are fake.
I kiss when I punch.
If everything breaks, what happens to us?
You are how The Smiths sound when they're falling in love.
You still are Oh, wow!
And all of these growls
Are really just my heart getting really fuzzed out
Like, Oh, wow!

If there's Heaven, I have found it with you.
If there's Heaven, I have found it with you.
If there's Heaven, I have found it with you.
So, is there?