I hear you scratching at the atmosphere
Waiting to get out of here
But is Earth really that bad
and do you have to go so soon?

Tell me darling,
Is heaven like we supposed --
With cotton candy clouds and
Marshmallow raindrops?

I suppose you sit there
gazing down at the sorry sky
and you're wondering why it was you
yeah, so am I

Tell me darling,
Is heaven all it's cracked up to be?
With all your peanut butter castles
and chocolate filled streams?

Is seems better than ever now
That Heaven of yours
Just because I'd do anything
To getus back together again

(Dedicated to R. S. [miss you])