Holy

Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy 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 making me say That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy Oh, God, running 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 Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy The way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy I don't do well with the drama No I can't stand at being 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 Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy Oh, God, running 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 They say we're too young and The pimps and the players they don't go crushing Wise men say fools rush in, but I don't know They say we're too young and The pimps and the players they don't go crushing Wise men say fools rush in, but I don't know That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy Oh, God, running 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 Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy The way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy