I hear a lot about sinners Don't think that I'll be a saint But I might go down to the river 'Cause the way that the sky opens up just enough Yeah, it's making me say That the way you hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy Holy, holy, holy, holy Oh, gosh Runnin' to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second 'Cause the way you hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me Hold me feels so holy I don't do well with the drama And no I can't stand it being fake (No, no, no, no, no, no no no) I don't believe in nirvana But the way that we love just so right, gives me life Baby I can't explain That the way you hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy Holy, holy, holy, holy Oh, gosh Runnin' to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second 'Cause the way you hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holy They say we're too young and The friends and my family say: Don't go crushin Wise men say fools rush in But I don't know They say we're too young and The friends and my family say: Don't go crushin Wise men say fools rush in But I don't know 'Cause the way you hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy Holy, holy, holy, holy Oh, gosh Runnin' to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second Oh, gosh Runnin' to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second Oh, gosh Runnin' to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second 'Cause the way you hold me Hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holy