Dear God Please Help Me

I am walking through Rome with my heart on a string

Dear God, please help me

And I am so very tired of doing the right thing

Dear God, please help me



There are explosive kegs between my legs

Dear God, please help me

Will You follow and know, know me more than You do

Track me down and try to win me?



Then he motions to me with his hand on my knee

Dear God, did this kind of thing happen to You?

Now he's spreading my legs with his in-between

Dear God, if I could I would help You



And now I am walking through Rome

And there is no room to move but the heart, the heart feels free

The heart feels free, the heart feels free

But the heart feels free, the heart feels free