I have been dreaming of rapture for so long
and not making it here, but when I'm gone
repeating the longest of sad songs
a paradise gone wrong
Heaven? Heaven can wait
while I try to make a cleaner slate
Dream of a warmth not remembered
a December that lasts forever
am I too numb to know if I get there?
set me free from this temper
Heaven? Heaven can wait
while I try to make a cleaner slate
Cling to a fury that helps me form
a silent calm right before the storm
These clouds that separate me from the norm
demons I can not reform
Heaven? Heaven can wait
while I try to make a cleaner slate
A childhood vision that's shattered
from a day when all of it mattered
a consultation that man has torn and tattered
misread words fill empty heads
Heaven? Heaven can wait
while I try to make a cleaner slate
God please don't tell me its too late.
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