Lyrics:

Got A Picture Of Your House

and Youre Standing By The Door

its Black And White And Faded

and Its Looking Pretty Worn



see The Factory That I Worked

silhouetted In The Back

the Memories Are Grey

but Man Theyre Really Coming Back



i Dont Need To Be The King Of The World

as Long As Im The Hero Of This Little Girl



heaven Isnt Too Far Away

closer To It Every Day

no Matter What Your Friends Might Say



how I Love The Way You Move

and The Sparkle In Your Eyes

theres A Color Deep Inside Them

like A Blue Suburban Sky



when I Come Home Late At Night

and Your In Bed Asleep

i Wrap My Arms Around You

so I Can Feel You Breathe



i Dont Need To Be A Superman

as Long As You Will Always Be My Biggest Fan



chorus

heaven Isnt Too Far Away

closer To It Every Day

no Matter What You Friends Might Say

well Find A Way (Yeah!)



now The Lights Are Going Out

along The Boulevard

the Memories Come Rushing Back

and It Makes It Pretty Hard



ive Got Nowhere Left To Go

and No One Really Cares

i Dont Know What To Do

but Im Never Giving Up On You



chorus