When you were young

You sit there in your heartache
Waiting on some beautiful boy to
save you from your old ways
You play forgiveness
Watch it now ... here he comes!

He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But he talks like a gentleman
Like you imagined when you were young

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I said he doesn't look a thing like Jesus
He doesn't look a thing like Jesus
But more than you'll ever know


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