I am walking through 
Rome with my heart on a string
Dear God, please help me
And I am so very tired of doing the right thing
Dear God, please help me
There are explosive kegs between my legs
Dear God, please help me
Will You follow and know, know me more than 
You doTrack me down and try to win me?
Then he motions to me with his hand on my knee
Dear God, did this kind of thing happen to 
You?Now he's spreading my legs with his in-between
Dear God, if 
I could I would help 
YouAnd now 
I am walking through 
RomeAnd there is no room to move but the heart, the heart feels free
The heart feels free, the heart feels free
But the heart feels free, the heart feels free