I hear a lot about sinners
Don't think that I'll be a saint
But I might go down to the river
'cause the way that the sky
Opens up when we touch
Yeah, it's makin' me say
That the way you
Hold me, hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
On God
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
'cause the way you
Hold me, hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so holy
I don't do well with the drama
And no, I can't stand it bein' fake
No, no, no, no, no, no-no-no
I don't believe in nirvana
But the way that we love
In the night gave me life
Baby, I can't explain
That the way you
Hold me, hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
On God
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
'cause the way you
Hold me, hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so holy
They say we're too young and
The pimps and the players say
"don't go crushin'"
Wise men say
"fools rush in"
But I don't know
(ah-ah, ah, ah)
They say we're too young and
The pimps and the players say
"don't go crushin'"
Wise men say
"fools rush in"
But I don't know
The first step pleases the Father
Might be the hardest to take
But when you come out of the water
I'm a believer, my heart is fleshy
Life is short with a temper
Like Joe Pesci
They always come and sing your praises
Your name is catchy
But they don't see you
How I see you
Parlay and Desi
Cross, Tween, Tween
Hesi' hit the jet speed
When they get messy
Go lefty, like Lionel Messi
Let's take a trip and get
The Vespas or rent a jet-ski
I know the spots
That got the best weed
We goin' next week
I wanna honor, wanna honor you
Bride's groom, I'm my father's child
I know when the son
Takes the first steps
The Father's proud
If you make it to the water
He'll part the clouds
I know He made you a snack
Like Oscar Proud
Suffer it to be so now
Gotta clean it up
Formalize the union in communion
He can trust
I know I ain't leavin' you
Like I know He ain't leavin' us
I know we believe in God
And I know God believes in us
'cause the way you
Hold me, hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy
On God
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
On God
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
On God
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
'cause the way you
Hold me, hold me
Hold me, hold me
Feels so holy