Candie Prune jesus won t you crash me

Grabbed your hand and grabbed it tight
Please don't dream of me tonight!
Now we belong to ourselves,
Us and no one else,
It is weird and all so clear.
Lately woken not ashamed,
On the floor we moved enchained...
A very big egg in the sky...
High, high, the moon was high
Blessing every hold we made
Jesus won't you crash me?
Held, held, held the sharpest knife...
Jesus won't you crash me?
Hey, hey, don't mind if I die!
Never kiss the ones who pay,
Never love the ones who care...
Just two seconds to arise,
Just to realise,
Never be the same again!
Jesus won't you crash me?
Held, held, held the sharpest knife...
Jesus won't you crash me?
Hey, hey, don't mind if I die!
Sharpest knife... so sharp!
Sharpest knife... so sharp!
Sharpest knife... so sharp!
Sharpest knife... so sharp!