Used to be in Heaven
It feels like they´ve been there forever
lost in the ebb & drowning in the flow
of a million piece puzzle that won´t fit together
torn apart by the winds that blow, all night....all day...

When she looks at him he don´t know what she´s thinking
he holds his tears, he has to look away
from the hollows of her eyes to the depths that she´s sinking
torn apart by the winds that sway, all night...all day...

She´s moving in a circle, she´s in one place all the time
She feels it like slow motion, he´s picking at her mind
  She used to be in heaven, now she´s just down the road

He used to dream, but now it´s so expensive
he can´t afford believing what he knows
he´s on the run, always on the defensive
torn apart by the fear that grows, all night...all day...

He´s moving in a circle, he´s in one place all the time
He feels it like slow motion, she´s picking at her mind
  He used to be in heaven, now he´s just down the road

With one hand on the pulse & a finger on the trigger
they wait for the sound that will carry them away
from the hollows of their lives to something maybe bigger
from the hollows of their lives to something maybe bigger

(they used to be in heaven, now they´re just down the road.)