Again last night I had that strange dream Where everything was exactly how it seemed Concerns about the world getting warmer People thought that they were just being rewarded For treating others as they’d like to be treated For obeying stop signs and curing diseases For mailing letters with the address of the sender Now we can swim any day in November Don’t wake me, I plan on sleeping
They say heaven’s a place
Yeah, heaven’s a place
And they know where it is
But you know where it is?
It’s behind the gate
They won’t let you in
And when they hear the beat
Coming from the street
They lock the door
But if there’s no music up in heaven
Then what’s it for?