Nothing is sacred
So, give me your soul, my love
Nothing is wasted
On someone like you
Somebody killed me
And tore out my heart, my love
Somebody killed me
With photos of you

And there's nothing I can do
The media made you
There's nothing I can do
'Cause you don't exist
You don't exist

Images of heaven
That take me to hell
Images of heaven
Of something to sell
Images of heaven
Images of heaven

Something possessed me
An image of you, my love
Video visions
That play on my mind
Nobody blessed me
With power to reach, my love
When you're an illusion
You can still be divine

And nobody believes
In this new religion
'Cause nobody sees
Nobody sees
'Cause nobody sees

Images of heaven
That take me to hell
Images of heaven
Of something to sell
Images of heaven
Images of heaven

And there's nothing I can do
The camera made you
There's nothing I can do
'Cause you don't exist
You don't exist

Images of heaven
That take me to hell
Images of heaven
Of something to sell
Images of heaven
Images of heaven