| In your beautiful dress you were standing in front of me |
| There was sun in your eyes and for a little while |
| You made heaven come alive |
| You wore flowers on your head (and) |
| Your hair was shining |
| Nothing could murder us now |
| But again I could not be more wrong |
| Heaven was you and it made me come alive |
| But I don’t believe in things that make me dead inside |
| The heaven in me was a lie |
| When the storm arrived it started raining |
| Behind the white veil I saw you crying |
| And the clouds went dark |
| Before my heaven came crashing down |
| I saw your beautiful dress painted with blood |
| And it ripped me apart like a thousand nails in my heart |
| Heaven was you and it made me come alive |
| But I don’t believe in things that make me dead inside |
| The heaven in me was a lie |
| I can still feel you by my side |
| In the fading shadows I see your smile |
| Heaven was you and it made me come alive |
| But I don’t believe in things that make me dead inside |
| The heaven in me was a lie |