1994 Cosyng Music/BMI.



It seems I'm always getting up

and I am always falling

my heart tires of beating late some nights

But heaven isn't hiding, it's in any love calling

we will find you, nothing can blind you from our sight



I can walk into heaven

with no one here to guide me

and say this heart inside me does not know how

I can walk into heaven

with all of you beside me

Walk into heaven right now



I have carried my own bed

through my failures and my tryings

and the nights I lie down far away from home

and though I let go of the ledge, in my ears their fears are crying

you won't be flying, you'll be dying all alone



I will open my hand

and only hold what rests there

I won't dig shine in our hoping, this is a long dance of coping

bravely unsure of what we've found