Better Be Heaven

If this is heaven

Fellow sons and daughters will forgive my absence

If this is heaven

Put a lonely war to rest and a reborn peace to life

Better be heaven

For knowing is always half the battle

And addressing it is always the end of the beginning

I know you and that′s all I do

If my blade is in motion

Then the world doesn't move

I′m swingin' on (swingin' on)

In a field with no chains

Loceros

Angeles

I′ll be back to the ranch

It′s no difference to me

There's a house to hold and mouths to feed

But you, but you

For you, I can do more

For you deserve more and more

Can′t make up time in items said or done (or done)

My present past, but it's worse not knowing a future at all

For all of my pride

Is riding on this

What I can exchange

For all of my sins

For all of my sins

Are the greatest to do

I know all I′ve done

And I know you

Swing on, swing on

Swing on, swing on

Swing on, swing on

Swing on, swing on

Swing on, swing on

Swing on, swing on

Swing on, swing o–

Hurry the hell up!