Heaven’s telephone Songtext
von Forest Blakk
Heaven’s telephone Songtext
I count my blessings at the speed of light
Windowsills and the starry nights
There′s so much that I don't know
Take a breath and then we count to ten
Close my eyes and play pretend
It′s almost time for me to go
Cause I feel like I can climb the mountain tops
To everyone that I have come to love
So long
Let me go
I know Heaven's got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
So long
Let me go
I know Heaven's got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
I count confessions that much I know
Hold my tongue but the truth be told
I don′t know what I don′t know
And it's ok to say goodbye
Warm hellos and our last goodnights
Painted lines and great divides
I will go to a place
Where my dreams have their way
And the streets are all lined with gold
Where the fortunes of faith
Are not locked behind gates
Like the stories that we′ve been told
For so long
Let me go
I know Heaven's got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
So long
Let me go
I know Heaven′s got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
So long
Let me go
I know Heaven's got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
I count my blessings at the speed of light
Windowsills and the starry nights
It′s ok to close your eyes
And it's ok to close your eyes
Windowsills and the starry nights
There′s so much that I don't know
Take a breath and then we count to ten
Close my eyes and play pretend
It′s almost time for me to go
Cause I feel like I can climb the mountain tops
To everyone that I have come to love
So long
Let me go
I know Heaven's got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
So long
Let me go
I know Heaven's got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
I count confessions that much I know
Hold my tongue but the truth be told
I don′t know what I don′t know
And it's ok to say goodbye
Warm hellos and our last goodnights
Painted lines and great divides
I will go to a place
Where my dreams have their way
And the streets are all lined with gold
Where the fortunes of faith
Are not locked behind gates
Like the stories that we′ve been told
For so long
Let me go
I know Heaven's got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
So long
Let me go
I know Heaven′s got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
So long
Let me go
I know Heaven's got a telephone
And I will call home
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
Whenever you like
I count my blessings at the speed of light
Windowsills and the starry nights
It′s ok to close your eyes
And it's ok to close your eyes
Writer(s): Trey Mills, Jesse-james Cameron, Chris Stiller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com