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.]
