Woorden: The Cure. Head On The Door. Baby Screams.

Heaven
Give me a sign
Waiting for the sun to shine
Pleasure fills up my dreams
And I love it
Like a baby screams

It's so useless
How can you be proud
When you're sinking into the ground
Into the ground fills up my dreams
And I love it
Like a baby screams

Couldn't ask for more you said
Take it all
And strike me, strike me, strike me dead
Strike me, strike me dead

Waiting again
Waiting like I waited before
Waiting again
Waiting here for nothing at all
Heaven fills up my dreams
And I love it
Like a baby screams

Couldn't ask for more you said
Couldn't ever let it end
Take it all, take it all
And strike me, strike me, strike me, strike me, strike me dead
Strike me, strike me dead
Strike me, strike me dead
Strike me, strike me, strike me dead

Heaven
Heaven
Heaven