Holy Father, we need to talk
I have a secret that I can’t keep
I’m not the boy that you thought you wanted
Please don’t get angry, have faith in me
Say I shouldn’t be here but I can’t
Give up his touch
It is him I love, it is him
Don’t you try and tell me that God doesn’t care for us
It is him I love,
It is him I love
I walk the streets of Mississippi
I hold my lover by the hand
I feel you staring when he is with me
How can I make you understand?
Say I shouldn’t be here but I can’t
Give up his touch
It is him I love, it is him
Don’t you try and tell me that God doesn’t care for us
It is him I love,
It is him I love
Oh, I love
No, no, I love
I love
Him I love
Him I love
Him I love
Him I love
Holy Father, judge my sins
I’m not afraid of what they will bring
I’m not the boy that you thought you wanted
I love him