i don't see past the stars
when i'm driving home
would you reach under my arms
if our time was slowed?
far away
far away is our home in the clouds
only place where your voice is the sound
heaven's sound.
what's really the part of me
what could i need apart from me
it doesn't hurt when i'm in the snow
where we hearts burn and sitka grows.
follow all my footsteps
grabbing by the hood, let's
let's want each other more than ever
forever now
with heaven's sound.
