Tekster: The Fire Theft. Heaven.

Heaven, are you really
Waiting outside the door?
Never though I'd hear
The words before the road

Sever, it's the simple things
That are so hard to grasp
Can't find myself in all
The days that passed

But I can feel it when it shines
Never mind I'm falling in love with you
Can't find the road that runs though
Falling love with you

Heaven, are you really
Waiting outside the door
Never thought I'd hear
The words before the road

Sever, it's the simple things
That are so hard to grasp
Can't find myself in all
These days that pass

But I can find feel it when it shines
Never mind the way they shy
Turning around along the trail
My whole world is falling in love with you

Can't find the road that runs through
Falling in love with you
Can't find the road that gets through