Heaven's Door

Happiness is never monetary
Something I wanted most
Solitude is something extraordinary
Welcome the ghost of winter
Allow yourself inner peace

All alone I retreat to my childhood home
Armed with empty pockets wherever I roam
And the neighbors judge me as I go

Destitute, thru the cellar door
Feel the fire burn once more
Tell the truth, at Heaven's door

Eluding me, I can still hear the church bells ring
Monday morning in heaven is where I will sing
Judgment casted as I go

Destitute thru the cellar door
Feel the fire burn once more
Tell the truth, at Heaven's door
I'll see you at Heaven's door



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Goodreau
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