Jesus And I

Jesus and I we'd sit down and talk and drink ourselves away Like so many others we'd die for all the ones who'd never pray I've set my self on fire to kill all the saints My million tears can't put out all the flames Sometimes I feel like a tree that tries to walk Sometimes I feel like a rock that tries to talk You are as sensual as an abused soul can only be Just like a sailor who has never been out to the sea But I'm glad I saw you shine before your tears would make me blind Your pain is still choking me Sometimes I feel like a tree that tries to walk Sometimes I feel like a rock that tries to talk Heavy and cold, useless and old like a rock Ready to die, ready to kill like a rock