Heaven is a somewhere locked inside and I must find the key Wish I'd never locked the door Ordinary things in life are where this heaven likes to be Hold the sky, feet on the floor Hold the sky, feet on the floor We make our sun to shine We make our space and time We make the weather We make it change Hell is not somewhere but a state of mind I choose to be When my faith in life has gone Cruelty rebounds to hurt itself puts shackles on the free Vicious circle carries on Hold the sky, feet on the floor We make our sun to shine We make our space and time We make the weather We make it change We make the weather We make it change Time to judge the act don't judge the actor of the circumstance Time to free compassion's world Life is not the end we're passing through like bubbles on the sea Time to learn and time to mend Hold the sky, feet on the floor We make our sun to shine We make our space and time We make the weather We made a change We make the weather We make a change