I?m so far away you up and down my room Does Jesus only love a man who Turn on my some cat on the saxophone Laying down a of excuses
The madhouse longing in my eyes She rubs a between her thighs And the genie comes out singing And she lives in some song And moves like she is strong steady as the pendulum keeps swinging
You hold on to yourself
Well, cities rust and to ruin Factories close and go cruising In and the borders of her vision And she says, oh woah, woah, woah, As Jesus makes the grow All around the of her collision
Oh you know I would, yes, I I would hold on to
'Cause in the middle of the I try my to chase outside The phantoms and the ghosts and the girls '1001 Nights' this she mutters, ?Open sesame? And Baba And His Forty Thieves' Launch her off the of the world
Well, you know one day I'll come And I?ll on to yourself, to yourself Oh yeah, hold on to
Oh babe, I?m a miles away And I just don?t know to say Jesus only loves a man who bruises But we can clearly see It?s all life and and lunacy And excuses and excuses and
Well, you know if I I would Yeah, I would lie right And I?d hold on to
Yeah, I lie right down And I would hold on to One day come back to you And I?ll hold on to
Yeah, I?m come back lie down And hold on to yourself Yeah, to yourself, self, to