If you're so sure that no one's really waiting for you
Why should you bother trying to make it there on time?
Why not take the long way round
And leave as early as possible with no goodbyes?
A glowing cross set deep within a forest
Reminds you of every loose end left untied
Every smiling face with its hair falling over
With its hair still falling over its eyes
And there in that hallway full of dull fluorescent tubes
Was there ever anybody who was dying to meet you?
Was it ever heaven? was it ever heaven?
Was it ever heaven, was it ever a room with a view?
Do you wonder how it would feel
To give someone a reason to fight for you?
Do you wonder how it would feel to just be seen?