For Yours

It's true It's in the way your hands are ice, now They've gone and stole your paradise, love While you were laughing In your mirrors You knew There'd never been fair play on the fairway But your cheekbones light up on the stairway With your loose grip On the banister Eleven strangers line the walls But you never saw me when I spied you Saying you'd seen it all before Does heaven lay beyond your door? You make heaven wait for yours That's life You've got faceless corporations in your kitchen And you could buy the world But you won't stop wishing With your tea-tree On your pillowcase You're grand You could sense the cyclone in the distance So protect your candle from the whispers With your pepper-cress On your doorstep Eleven strangers line the walls But you never saw me when I spied you Saying you'd seen it all before Does heaven lay beyond your door? You make heaven wait for yours I never paid much mind at all Still, you never say much in the morning Talk me through your mood and movement Is heaven waiting on your call? You make heaven wait for yours