There are things that keep us on the ground, when we drift towards heaven
And there will always be something that tears us down, when we drift towards heaven
One day, we'll be going home to where, where the saints roam
Their love knows no wrong, my friend, wont have to wake up to this hell again
Tell me you're gonna spread those wings and fly, don't let them keep you away
In California, there are lies make, make you wanna stay
One day, we'll be going home to where, where the saints roam
Their love knows no wrong, my friend, wont have to wake up to this hell again
You made the stars see it, what others can only dream about
You are something that can't be found
You made the stars see it, what others can only dream about
Just pray you find what youre lookin for
One day, well be going home to where, where the saints roam
Their love knows no wrong my friend, wont have to wake up to this hell again
One day, we'll be going home to where, where the saints roam
Their love knows no wrong my friend, wont have to wake up to this hell again
