Brock Zeman - My Heaven Lyrics
But I'm as true as a preacherAnd I swear to you on the rest of my lifeI'll string up my rough and wild waysHigh above from the rafter beamsWith a rope so strong it won t fray under any knifeAnd pray the day will come when my slate comes cleanAnd I drown my bridges in gasolineAnd as I strike a match and turn to walk awayI want you, to walk beside meFor now I'll take my bow and head off the stageKnowing when I've run my raceThere will be rest for me when I cross the finish lineBut before I do I hope I seeYou pull the covers to your chin and smile at meAnd I can sleep into the afternoon knowing that you're mineAnd when the angels come calling for meTo walk down the hall in sweet harmonyBefore I'm placed before god's juryI want you, to be the last thing I seeAnd there ain't nothing that could burn you worseThen wanting something that can't ever be yoursIf I have a choice of what heaven might beI want you, to be there with me.
