All that I seem to find
I could make it mine
But I'd end up inside my head
I don't know but I've been told
Streets of heaven are paved with gold
Why do I know what never left that day?
It might've been around forever
All that I seem to find
I could make it mine
But I'd end up inside my head
Now there's a gong in the sky that's bright
I wanted everything gold
I don't know but I've been told
Streets of heaven are paved with gold
Why do I know what never left that day?
It might've been around forever