Plead with my saint

Wash his hands and feet

Find his complaint

Make this world complete

And this heaven that I'm making

It can't come quickly enough

And the big wave that I'm taking

It feels like I'm just waking up

Find out, don't think

I can't get used to it

And right on the brink

I end up losing it

And this heaven that I'm making

It can't come quickly enough

And the big wave that I'm taking

It feels like I'm just waking up

And I'll be there with all of creation and its kind

And each conversation I hear

As I'm walking in through the crowd

As if I can float through the air

And this heaven

This is heaven that I'm making

This is heaven

It can't come quickly enough

And the big road that I'm taking

It can't come back quickly enough

If there is hell on earth

There must be heaven too

Both in one place

And not a second to lose