Life lines and suicide crimes
He found me in a state, grabbed my purse
And hitched a ride with a Mrs. Jesus
"How've you been?"
"I've been cruising a good invention,
but in some ways I don't think it
it gets any easier."
You're walking on the water bit
By far my favourite one
But now it seems we're drowning
In a drop of water, love
And even as I'm climbing up the stairs
I know there's heaven there
And then empty arms
That comes with the morning star
Well, made my bed of cut roses
By understanding that the cause
It just comes first with my Mrs. Jesus
The gospel changes meaning
If you follow John or Paul
And could you ever let it be
The Mary of it all
And even as I'm climbing up the stairs
I know there's heaven there
And then empty arms
That comes with the morning star
Well, life lines and suicide crimes
There's something every day
And there's someone always paging my Mrs. Jesus
You're walking on the water bit
By far my favourite one
But now it seems we're drowning
In a drop of water, love
And even as I'm climbing up the stairs
I know there's heaven there
And then empty arms
That comes with the morning star
So if you get the Jones at the crossroad
The personals are great
If you're my way, let me love you, Mrs. Jesus
