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