Another song from the sessions with Lyle Workman. He wrote the music, I wrote the lyrics. He flew his freak flag on the recording of it, all the guitar effects are from his frenzied brain; it's probably the most disturbing song ever written with "heaven" in the title. Yes, it's autobiographical. It's about giving people the benefit of the doubt, no matter how they may have hurt you.

I remember his face was so peaceful
We walked by and spoke to him one by one
He wore a smile that told me
That the best part was about to come
No one was grieving, no one cried--we all knew him too well
	But let the angels throw petals down
	On his way to lay him down
	Everybody thinks they're going to heaven
I remember the table in the restaurant
Your cruel goodbye and fade to black
I still don't know why you can't trust anyone
But I'm learning about things like that
Someone gave you the pain you gave to me--now I'm beginning to see
	Let the angels throw petals down
	On your way to lay you down
	Everybody thinks they're going to heaven
When I die it's all right if no one cries--you all know me too well
	But let the angels throw petals down
	On my way to lay me down
	Everybody thinks they're going to heaven

Larry -- lead vocal and bass
Lyle Workman -- harmony vocal and guitars
Michael Urbano -- drums

Recorded at:
Moon Studio by David Houston