Risks worth taking don't have to have rules worth breaking What appears to be wrong is just that...

 Risks worth taking don't have to have rules worth breaking.Maybe in Heaven the words we needed to say. Were each understood with no need to explain.And we could always be honest and always be friends.And even in leaving you'd see me again.

What appears to be wrong is just that...Maybe in Heaven the words we needed to say. Were each understood with no need to explain.And we could always be honest and always be friends.And even in leaving you'd see me again.

Dreamers and Dreaming are linear seeming to be the grounds by which you cast your lot.....

With Maxims of ash and numbers in common those like me .....there just arent. Maybe in Heaven the grass isn't green. Risks worth taking don't have to have rules worth breaking.Maybe in Heaven the words we needed to say. Were each understood with no need to explain.And we could always be honest and always be friends.And even in leaving you'd see me again.

But rather the colors of our wildest dreams.And there is no fence because there's no other side, there is no more longing, no more Great Divide.

Maybe in Heaven the sky isn't blue.But open for discussion between me and you.Together we'll marvel at the wonders we'll see. Dreampt and created through true unity.

Maybe in Heaven the moon loves the Son.And there's nowhere to hide and there's no need to runNo more is there sadness, no longer our tears,Fallen in failure to feed on our fears.

Maybe in Heaven the words we needed to say.Were each understood with no need to explain.

And we could always be honest and always be friends.And even in leaving you'd see me again.

Maybe in Heaven when the wave hits the land.

I'll stand and receive it, just like a man

And when its all over and the water finally recedes, you will be standing there right next to me.