Tina Brandon and Brian Denecke
met for coffee in heaven last week.
He said, "I like mine black."
And she said, "Do you ever want to go back?"
He said, "No – we can be who we want to be."

Matthew Shepherd stopped by for desert.
And they asked Matthew, "Does it still hurt?"
He paused and spit over the rail.
It flew down to earth, just like hail.
He said, "No – we can be who we want to be."

Down on earth, he held her tight,
she held him tight, they held them tight.
It was morning; they'd cried all night.
He looked out the window at the hail.
And she asked him, "Have we failed?"
He said, "No – we can be who we want to be."
He said, "No – we can be who we want to be."