when I go wrap me up
ship me to Heaven
no postage needed
some one will be there
to receive it won't have
to leave it outside the
door I won't be outside
no more show me to
my room so I can make
my bed lay down rest
my head on pillow soft
clouds that's how I see
it that's how I choose
to believe it when I go
and leave it all behind
I don't care what you
find it's no longer mine
I won't be there don't
you cry you never cared
wipe those eyes stop
telling lies it's not wise
after all this dream is mine