Heaven

This could be everything I want and more
I can't say anything I wanted to before
I am scared those three little words will explode
I can tell that you already know
You in my neck
Moving your chest

This is my idea of heaven
Oh you, you knock me for six and seven
This is my idea of heaven
Oh you, you knock me for six and seven

Scattered, thoughts are scattered
Like those pennies thrown in fountains round the world
Spinning, freely spinning
On a teacup ride pinned against the wall
You in my neck
Moving your chest

This is my idea of heaven
Oh you, you knock me for six and seven
This is my idea of heaven
Oh you, you knock me for six and seven

What could you want?
What could you need?
To keep your head up
In this world of greed
What could you want?
What could you need?
To keep your head up
In this world of greed

This is my idea of heaven
Oh you, you knock me for six and seven
This is my idea of heaven
Oh you, you knock me for six and seven
This is my idea of heaven
Oh you, you knock me for six and seven
This is my idea of heaven
Oh you, you knock me for six and seven
This is my idea of heaven