Heaven

I've got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door. It's black and white and faded, it's looking pretty worn. See the factory that i worked silouetted in the back. Memories are grey, but man they're really coming back. I don't need to be the king of the world As long as im the hero of this little girl [Chorus:] Heaven isn't too far away Closer to it everyday And no matter what your friends might say How i love the way you move and the sparkle in your eyes Theres a color deep inside the night like a blue suburban sky When i come home late at night and you're in bed asleep Now i wrap my arms around you so i can feel you breathe