Heaven Songtext
von Derek Webb
Heaven Songtext
Well, I was killed in a shopping cart
Turned upside down and left for dead
I saw a clown try to speak to me
As I floated overhead
I found my way to a familiar place
I swear I′d been some time before
I would've thought it was the marketplace
But I could not find the door
Oh, I have been to heaven
And I have walked the streets
But I couldn′t find a hand to hold
To keep me on my feet
So paradise is a parking lot
A spot up front is your reward
And all the rest walk down streets of gold
To the house they could afford
Well, I got lost in the swelling crowd
And I could not afford to eat
You only have what you came in with
So I'm living on the street
Oh, I have been to heaven
And I found no relief
'Cause I couldn′t find a hand to hold
To keep me on my feet
Well, I heard Jesus Christ was there
He had a car that′s bulletproof
And that way everyone is safe
From the man who tells the truth
Oh, I have been to heaven
And I have walked the streets
But I couldn't find a hand to hold
To keep me on my feet
No, I couldn′t find a hand to hold
To keep me on my feet
Turned upside down and left for dead
I saw a clown try to speak to me
As I floated overhead
I found my way to a familiar place
I swear I′d been some time before
I would've thought it was the marketplace
But I could not find the door
Oh, I have been to heaven
And I have walked the streets
But I couldn′t find a hand to hold
To keep me on my feet
So paradise is a parking lot
A spot up front is your reward
And all the rest walk down streets of gold
To the house they could afford
Well, I got lost in the swelling crowd
And I could not afford to eat
You only have what you came in with
So I'm living on the street
Oh, I have been to heaven
And I found no relief
'Cause I couldn′t find a hand to hold
To keep me on my feet
Well, I heard Jesus Christ was there
He had a car that′s bulletproof
And that way everyone is safe
From the man who tells the truth
Oh, I have been to heaven
And I have walked the streets
But I couldn't find a hand to hold
To keep me on my feet
No, I couldn′t find a hand to hold
To keep me on my feet
Writer(s): Derek Walsh Webb, Joshua David Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

