Plead with my saint Wash his hands and feet Find his complaint Make his world complete 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 Mind out, don't think I can't get used to it 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 If all of creation is kind And each conversation I hear And I'm walking in through the crowd As if I can float through the air And this heaven This heaven that I'm making It can't come quickly enough And the big wave that I'm taking Feels like I'm just waking up If there is hell on Earth There must be heaven too Both in one place And not a second to lose