1994 Cosyng Music/BMI. It seems I'm always getting up And I am always falling My heart tires of beating late some nights But heaven isn't hiding, it's in any love calling We will find you, nothing can blind you from our sight I can walk into heaven With no one here to guide me And say this heart inside me does not know how I can walk into heaven With all of you beside me Walk into heaven right now I have carried my own bed Through my failures and my tryings And the nights I lie down far away from home And though I let go of the ledge, in my ears their fears are crying You won't be flying, you'll be dying all alone I will open my hand And only hold what rests there I won't dig shine in our hoping, this is a long dance of coping Bravely unsure of what we've found