Lyrics:
Got a picture of your houseAnd you're standing by the doorIt's black and white and fadedAnd it's looking pretty wornSee the factory that I workedSilhouetted in the backThe memories are graybut man they're really coming backI don't need to be the king of the worldAs long as I'm the hero of this little girlHeaven isn't too far awayCloser to it every dayNo matter what your friends might say...How I love the way you moveAnd the sparkle in your eyesThere's a color deep inside meLike a blue surburban skyWhen I come home late at nightAnd you're in bed asleepI wrap my arms around youSo I can feel you breatheI don't need to be a supermanAs long as you will always be my biggest fanHeaven isn't too far awayCloser to it every dayNo matter what your friends might sayWe'll find a wayNow the lights are going outAlong the boulevardThe memories come rushing backand it makes it pretty hardI've got nowhere left to goAnd no one really caresI don't know what to doBut I'm never giving up on youHeaven isn't too far awayCloser to it every day (ah-ah)No matter what your friends sayI know we're gonna find a wayWhoa-oh-oh-oh-ohWhoa-oh-oh-oh-ohHeavenwhoa-oh-oh-oh-oh