For Yours

It's true
It's in the way your hands are ice, now
They've gone and stole your paradise, love
While you were laughing
In your mirrors

You knew
There'd never been fair play on the fairway
But your cheekbones light up on the stairway
With your loose grip
On the banister

Eleven strangers line the walls
But you never saw me when I spied you
Saying you'd seen it all before
Does heaven lay beyond your door?
You make heaven wait for yours

That's life
You've got faceless corporations in your kitchen
And you could buy the world
But you won't stop wishing
With your tea-tree
On your pillowcase

You're grand
You could sense the cyclone in the distance
So protect your candle from the whispers
With your pepper-cress
On your doorstep

Eleven strangers line the walls
But you never saw me when I spied you
Saying you'd seen it all before
Does heaven lay beyond your door?
You make heaven wait for yours

I never paid much mind at all
Still, you never say much in the morning
Talk me through your mood and movement
Is heaven waiting on your call?
You make heaven wait for yours