A Road To Heaven

I want to runaway There must be a road straight to heaven I wonder what God would say I wonder who would cry I bet my mother My dad would meet me at the gate I bet he would be happy to see me It would be so great to see my dad How cool it would be to talk to Sean again, my childhood friend that died I am sure he would ask me “did you miss a turn my girl the angels are on the other side of town “ I want to runaway ...to a perfect place where only angels hear my voice...where happy people live and sadness never gets invited to our spot I want to runaway where only honest people live ...there must be a road to heaven and a way back.