Some Kind of Heaven
Just a little longer now
Shouldn't be much longer
Wait, tell me again, what is this about?
I'm having trouble sleeping
Keep thinking my phone's ringing
I wake in a panic, what's wrong now?
Nervous system's acting up
I'm worried it's forever messed up
Now being awake feels unsafe
Please, help me remember
The voice of my mother
Reminding me everything's okay
She deeply believed it
Just a little longer
Everything will make sense
Broken things will be remade
But what about the meantime?
How do I ignore the signs
That one day, everything I love will fade?
I'm too tired to fight
In a civil war of faith
Just a little longer, God knows
I'm growing impatient, I know
How cliché, but I need proof
Radical acceptance
Sure feels like surrender
But I've still got so much to prove
I still talk to my mother
I keep saying, "I'm sorry"
The only words that feel like truth
God, I need to believe
Just a little longer
Everything will make sense
Broken things will be remade
There's some kind of Heaven
Just around the corner
And all this pain will be replaced
Just a little longer
Everything will make sense
Broken things will be remade
There's some kind of Heaven
Just around the corner
And all this pain will be replaced
With unimaginable grace
With unimaginable grace
After all, she was usually right
Shouldn't be much longer
Wait, tell me again, what is this about?
I'm having trouble sleeping
Keep thinking my phone's ringing
I wake in a panic, what's wrong now?
Nervous system's acting up
I'm worried it's forever messed up
Now being awake feels unsafe
Please, help me remember
The voice of my mother
Reminding me everything's okay
She deeply believed it
Just a little longer
Everything will make sense
Broken things will be remade
But what about the meantime?
How do I ignore the signs
That one day, everything I love will fade?
I'm too tired to fight
In a civil war of faith
Just a little longer, God knows
I'm growing impatient, I know
How cliché, but I need proof
Radical acceptance
Sure feels like surrender
But I've still got so much to prove
I still talk to my mother
I keep saying, "I'm sorry"
The only words that feel like truth
God, I need to believe
Just a little longer
Everything will make sense
Broken things will be remade
There's some kind of Heaven
Just around the corner
And all this pain will be replaced
Just a little longer
Everything will make sense
Broken things will be remade
There's some kind of Heaven
Just around the corner
And all this pain will be replaced
With unimaginable grace
With unimaginable grace
After all, she was usually right
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan O'neal
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