Alana Davis, Ed Tuton and Jack Daley



As I stand here in your shadow

Waiting for you to move so I can see out the window

I want to watch the children play

See another little girl fall and run away

And I'll never understand the way that you play with me



You were almost heaven an angel from above

But you're not a god of love

You were almost heaven the way I'm dreaming of

But you're not a god of love

And you're not the one for me



You always seem to laugh when I'm not joking

And I'm not joking anymore

And we do'nt communicate

So I spoke with fate

And it's just too late...



You were all most heaven an angel from above

But you're not the god of love

You were almost heaven the way I'm dreaming of

But you're not a god of love

And you're not the God of me



I will give you...