Heaven That I'm Making in Crowded House

Plead with my saint
Wash his hands and feet
Find his complaint
Make his world complete

This heaven that I'm making
It can't come quickly enough
And the big wave that I'm taking
It feels like I'm just waking up

Mind out, don't think
I can't get used to it
Right on the brink
I end up losing it

And this heaven that I'm making
It can't come quickly enough
And the big wave that I'm taking
It feels like I'm just waking up

And I'll be there
If all of creation is kind
And each conversation I hear
And I'm walking in through the crowd
As if I can float through the air

And this heaven

This heaven that I'm making
It can't come quickly enough
And the big wave that I'm taking
Feels like I'm just waking up

If there is hell on Earth
There must be heaven too
Both in one place
And not a second to lose