I caught a glimpse of heaven last night
To the left of your body
To the right of your mind
Lost in a riddle I was helpless to understand
I went to a healer
The healer held my hand
She said: "All of these things
Are written the sand behind me"

Oh, I dream about you every night
I call your name
The whole world thinks that I am insane
Here I come again

I caught a glimpse of Heaven last night
Through a crack in the mirror
That fractalized the light
A saint is a sinner
A sinner is a saint
It's all just the cloaks we hide behind
A cartoon in the brain
And I say: "All of these things
Are written in the sand behind me"

Oh, I dream about you every night
I call your name
The whole world thinks that I am insane
Here I come again

Oh, well I am the hero of love
Taking you higher
I want to be your hero of love
Is it getting better, is it getting brighter
I want to be your hero
Your hero of love

I caught a glimpse of Heaven last night
Was that a number ninety-six
Or was it a sixty-nine
Oh, I was lost in a riddle I was helpless to understand
I went to a lover
This lover held my hand
She said: "All of these things
Are just written in the sand behind me"

Oh, I dream about you every night, baby
I call your name
The whole world thinks that I am insane
Here I come again

Oh, well I am the hero of love
Taking you higher
I want to be your hero of love
Is it getting better, is it getting brighter
I want to be your hero
Your hero of love
Of love, of love, of love

I want to be your hero of love
I want to be your hero of love
I've got to be your hero of love
I want to be your hero of love

I want to move mountains
I want to move the devil
Presidents, armies, everybody, everybody
I want to be your hero of love

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CHAD ALAN GRACEY, CHAD DAVID TAYLOR, EDWARD JOEL KOWALCZYK, PATRICK DAHLHEIMER