Here I am on your cross...Iâm not Jesus Christ...though I wish I had his panache...
maybe then Iâd understand why I feel this way for you...
Itâs the feeling of that unconditional thing...I think they called it...
Love...Love....Love....
Here I am on your cross...Iâm not Jesus Christ...Iâm the guy who was left...
Left for dead...all I did was steal some heart and stir your soul...
Here I am on your cross...Iâm not Jesus Christ...but just like him I got that Judas kiss...
when you kissed me on my right cheek...
and the scar still burns...and the scar still burns...and the scar still burns...
Iâm throwing away my scars now....throwing away my scars now...
Throwing away my scars now....
Throwing away my love now...throwing away my love now....
Iâm throwing away my...
Love....my Love...my Love...
Iâve given you everything...given you everything... given you everything I am...
Everything I have to give...everything I have to give....everything I ever...
Loved...