I'm no Jesus but I'm close to him,
I'm no Jesus but he comforts me,
On the water we walk religiously.
On the water we talk seriously.
The pool is dirty but I'm feeling clean,
I need a rush and then he comes to me,
Fill my pockets with stones but I can't sink.
Ain't no Jesus around here anymore,
How come he didn't know that love was a whore?
Fill my pockets with stones but I can't sink.