All that I'd seemed to find
I can make it mine
But I've been up inside my head
I don't know but I've been told
Streets of heaven are paved with gold
Why do I know? I'd never left that day
I might have been around forever
All that I'd seemed to find
I can make it mine
But I've been up inside my head
Now there's a [?] never starts, that's right
[?] everything gold
I don't know but I've been told
Streets of heaven are paved with gold
Why do I know? I'd never left that day
I might have been around forever
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