A miracle of odds beyond yourself
Learn your mother well, I fear no help
Oh I feel my body quiver
No motion, but it's killer
I miss that little child
My love for life is now too mild
I miss that little child
My love for life is now too mild
Oh I'm too close to Heaven
It's always on my mind
I don't wanna live this path
Until the day I die
Oh I'm too close to Heaven
It's always on my mind
Don't lie on this path
Until the day you die