| I'm no Jesus but I'm close to him, | |
| we talk all the while. | |
| I'm no Jesus but he comforts me, | |
| we walk side by side. | |
| On the water we walk religiously. | |
| On the water we talk seriously. | |
| The pool is dirty but I'm feeling clean, | |
| love is the drug. | |
| I need a rush and then he comes to me, | |
| he gives me a hug. | |
| Fill my pockets with stones but I can't sink. | |
| Help me if you believe. | |
| [Ain't no Jesus around here anymore, | |
| deserted the game. | |
| How come he didn't know that love was a whore? | |
| Hope to see him again. | |
| Fill my pockets with stones but I can't sink. | |
| Help me if you believe.] |