I've got a picture of your house
and you're standing by the door.
It's black and white and faded,
it's looking pretty worn.
See the factory that i worked
silouetted in the back.
Memories are grey, but man they're really coming back.
I don't need to be the king of the world
As long as im the hero of this little girl
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Heaven isn't too far away
Closer to it everyday
And no matter what your friends might say
How i love the way you move
and the sparkle in your eyes
Theres a color deep inside the night like a blue suburban sky
When i come home late at night
and you're in bed asleep
Now i wrap my arms around you so i can feel you breathe