When I think of heaven   Deliver me in a black-winged bird   I think of flying    Down into a sea of pens and feathers   And all other instruments of faith and sex and God   In the belly of a black-winged bird   Don't try to feed me   ‘Cause I've been here before and I deserve a little more      I belong in the service of the Queen   I belong anywhere but here   She's been crying , I've been thinking   And I am the Rain King      Well I said   Mama, mama, why am I so alone?   I can't go outside   ‘Cause I'm scared I might not make it home   I'm alive,    Yeah, look at me I'm sinking in   If there's anyone at home at your place darlin'   Hey come on, come on, come on   Don't try to bleed me   Look - I've been there before and I deserve a little more      I belong in the service of the Queen   I belong anywhere but in between   She's been lying   And I've been sinking   And I am the Rain King      Hey, I only want the same as anyone   Mr Henderson is waiting for the sun   Oh, it seems night endlessly begins and ends   And ends and begins and ends and begins and ends and begins   After all the dreaming I just wanna come home again...      I said shine shine, look what I’ve found   Your eyes are taking me out of bounds   Shine shine look what I’ve found   I said shine shine but look what I’ve found   Your eyes taking me out of bounds   Shine shine look what I’ve found…      She said “when I think of heaven…”   She said. She said, “when I think of heaven…”   She said. She said “when I think of heaven…”   She said. She said “I think of you,   How come you don’t think of me too?”   And I said “you know, it’s ‘Cause   When I think of heaven…”      Deliver me in a black-winged bird   I think of dying   Lay me down in a field of flame and heather   Render up my body into the burning heart of   God in the belly of a black-winged bird   But don't try to bleed me   'Cause look I've been here before and I deserve a little more      I belong in the service of the Queen   I belong anywhere but in between   She's been dying   And I've been drinking and I am the Rain King.   Well I said I am the rain king...   Hey I said   Goodnight Elisabeth, I’m so sorry now   But I am the Rain King   She said,   “Well why don’t you just come in out of the rain?”      “Hey! Whats up? This is ah, this is the last show of our    American tour – and after this we’re gonna take a trip over to    Europe for a month then we’re gonna take some time off and    write some songs and… well we’ll see ya again when we get    a new record”