heaven that i'm making

Lyrics

plead with my saint, wash his hands and feet, find his complaints, make this world complete, and this heaven that i'm making, 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, as i'm walking in through the crowd, as if i can float through the air, and this heaven, well, this heaven that i'm making, it can't come quickly enough, and this big boat that i'm taking, can't come by quickly enough, if there is hell on earth, there must be heaven, too, both in one place, and not a second to lose