Heaven - Emma Ruth Rundle

Forever want to lay with you

Wanting dust to dust, to fade out

You’re gone

The only church I’ll ever see

Are paper hands calling me

Come home, you’re done

I never was too pretty, just a spirit in this city now

With no one at all

But I’ve never come so far alone

Into something beautiful of my own design

Heaven, I’m done

If one and one and one are three:

Something in this life I’ll never see

Baby is gone

The only church I’ll ever know

Is in the Earth, the ground below me says

Come home now, you’re done

I never was a pretty thing

Always fight and sometimes scream

For nothing at all

And I’ve never come so far alone

Into something beautiful of my own design

Heaven, I’m done

Oh John, I can see fire

I can see your work, the flames grow higher

I can see, I can see, I can see

I can see in heaven