Alana Davis, Ed Tuton and Jack Daley 

As I stand here in your shadow 
Waiting for you to move so I can see out the window 
I want to watch the children play 
See another little girl fall and run away 
And I'll never understand the way that you play with me 

You were almost heaven an angel from above 
But you're not a god of love 
You were almost heaven the way I'm dreaming of 
But you're not a god of love 
And you're not the one for me 

You always seem to laugh when I'm not joking 
And I'm not joking anymore 
And we do'nt communicate 
So I spoke with fate 
And it's just too late... 

You were all most heaven an angel from above 
But you're not the god of love 
You were almost heaven the way I'm dreaming of 
But you're not a god of love 
And you're not the God of me 

I will give you...