Thinkin' bout heaven you'll find the pain that grows. How soon we'll leave each other there's no on really knows Who will need my waiting? Who will need my call? Who will put some eiderdown if I have to fall?
Thinkin' bout heaven you'll find your friends around And all the word and memories that never could be found. Don't forget the melodies you'll find on your way. You can get a song and it will save your Heaven day.
Thinkin' bout heaven you're about to cry. Put you letters to the box and wait for no reply. Saving lifes is optional, the seabed's full of Boats. But never blame the Ocean, he's getting what he wants.