You're my church
You're the cross above my head where I befriended ghosts
You're my fort,
Made of blankets and sheets where I became a soldier
Who needs prayer when i've got you
Who needs holy water now I guess they do
Who needs gold and diamomds now
They'll break their knees to work it out
Blame me if you wanna
Shame me if you need to
Stone me but I love him still
Blame me if you wanna
Shame me
Stone me, stone me, stone but I love her still
In the dark,
Where the stress and bad dreams
Dance they chase god and we hold hands
Blame me if you wanna
Shame me if you need to
Stone me but I love him still
Blame me if you wanna
Shame me
Stone me, stone me, stone but I love her still
Haunted cathedrals
Frightened believers
I'll stick to the candy store
