Holding your hand while it's pouring down Clouds letting go like a breathing spell Learning to draw a line Between Heaven and Hell Tear out a page from a magazine Holding the eyes of a famous man Pushing the envelope Dragging us back Painting myself with a trembling hand Knowing it's not easy to be grand A sunset in black and white A pat on the back Dreading the day as I used to do (Himlen är nära) History throws itself back at you (Helvetet) An untuned piano Your voice in the dark Drowning in a flood of memories (Himlen är nära) Sights getting dimmer from all I've seen (Helvete) Hug me when I'm too blurred Shake me to sleep Ignore a lost soul on the subway train Facing myself in a carousel In the burning daylight Heaven and Hell