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