Maybe heaven, maybe a dream Black moments of sin, Turning old on runaway time Maybe heaven, maybe a dream Black moments of sin, Turning old on runaway time The only thing that makes me cry is rain Constantly pouring on a lonely child Surging rushes of cold, Undecorated words in stale air Oh, maybe heaven, maybe a dream Black moments of sin, Tturning old on runaway time Maybe heaven, maybe a dream Black moments of sin, Turning old on runaway time Your raging mouth makes me close my eyes The disguise you put on is pain But don't be an illusion, don't be an illusion Oh, just be rain Oh, maybe heaven, maybe a dream Black moments of sin, Turning old on runaway time Maybe heaven, maybe a dream Black moments of sin, Turning old on runaway time Oh, I am not a butterfly queen I hide in broken shadows And I am not your desperate child You tried that one too Oh, I am not a butterfly queen, no I hide in broken shadows And I am not your desperate child You tried that one too Maybe heaven, maybe a dream Black moments of sin Turning old on runaway time Maybe heaven, maybe a dream Black moments of sin Turning old on runaway time