svartsocka

When God are fallin, no line on horison
Heaven are up there, don't you belive me?
What are you thinkin'?
Don't you want to see with your own  eyes?

I know, I know
It's not that hard
To be like some else?
But to be just like you?
What are you thinkin'?
I know, I know
Don't go their way

When heaven's up there
Would we be free?
Or would we be toublin' around again?
Why don't you just, be like me

I go your way
I know, I know
It's not that hard
To be like somebody else?
But to be like him
What are you thinkin'?

I know, I know
When the cold is in there,
And you just want to lie
To be free and to cross our day
Then i Know, I know that it's your way
To be true and faitful again

When haven's up there
Would we speak?
Or would we be shutted up?
What are you thinkin'?
Don't you want to find your way out?

I know, I know
What you'r thinkin'

But I want you to go you'r own way
So that I can read the mind alone