The smell of old walls and a familiar scent The flowery suites, wash and detergent The pictures of my mother were never told a lie Never said goodbye, never cried Five, six, seven How many steps to heaven? Step by step Lift up your head Can't seem to think of something with meaning Something important, pointless is dreaming Plagued and bleeding, wanting to be into my head All for nothing, all for nothing Nine, ten, eleven How many steps to heaven? Step by step Lift up your head Twelve, thirteen, fourteen Eyes unfold, see Step by step Lift up your head The wood is creaking and moaning and screaming Under the weight of the truth of the moment Please let me awake in a white linen bed Shades half open, sunlight gleaming Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen Dream on, dream Step by step Lift up your head Eighteen, nineteen, twenty Twenty steps to heaven Step by step This is where I let Let go Let go Let go And if it's up to your head Your head Your head Your head Your head Your head www.mooji.org