I hear a lot about sinners
Don't think that I'll be a saint
That I might go down to the river
Cause the way that the sky opens up when you touch me
Is making me say The way you hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
hold
me,
hold me It feels so holy,
holy,
holy,
holy,
holy
Oh God,
brought her to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second Cause the way you hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
you're so holy I don't do well with the drama
No,
no I can't stand being fake No,
I don't believe in nirvana
But the way that we love in the night gave me life,
baby I can't explain
The way you hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
hold me
It feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
Oh God,
brought her to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second
Cause the way you hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
you're so holy
The saber too young and The pimps and the players say Don't
go crushing Wise men say fools rush in But I don't know
The saber too young and The pimps and the players say Don't
go crushing Wise men say fools rush in But I don't know
No, no, no
Cause the way you hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
hold me
It feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
Oh God,
brought her to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second Cause the way you hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
hold me,
you're so holy