Little Heaven Lyrics

Opened my eyes The fire had come Not for the end of days Not for the faithless ones
Not for vision understood Burns because it has to burn Change'll happen whether we Are still or moving
Breathe in waves of doubt Bitter in your mouth But you will exhale Cinnamon clouds
When it is quiet and still I can feel older here Change what I can and pray The hope will not disappear
When we are not denying anything Nothing is an enemy Delicately balancing The perfect world
Ride these waves of doubt Bitter in your mouth And you will exhale Cinnamon clouds
Little heaven, little heaven Little heaven, little heaven
Riding waves of doubt Turns me inside out And I will exhale Primal shout
Little heaven, little heaven Little heaven, little heaven
Well now I understand The fire will come Not for the strength of will Or passion of anyone
I understand The fire will come Not for the end of days Not for the faithless ones