St. Peter

I'm riding far away For nights and days Going silent they say I'm running It's like your voice I hear Into my face Keeps drying my tears I am climbing mountains high No clouds in sight Like my morning for years Please love me again My heart is aching In my head, your voice is echoing

St. Peter shaking his head He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet" St. Peter shaking his head He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet"

I don't see it clear The memory of you keeps varying my view I am lost, nowhere to go The mountains hide They're playing tricks on my mind You're not here by my side You're further away, my hand far away from you And I keep trying to forget The racing youthful mind leaves nothing behind

St. Peter shaking his head He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet" St. Peter shaking his head He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet"

St. Peter shaking his head He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet" St. Peter shaking his head He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet"

I want you for myself On my knees and then I'm begging please Forgive my sins I mean I can't bear it anymore Hanging for plans Let me go

But St. Peter shaking his head He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet" St. Peter shaking his head He's saying "no, no, you're not ready yet