Sweet Jesus I swear that I love you   No matter what the chariot says   I'm biased and by this I'll judge you   On weakness wrapped up in my own innocence   And I think that's fine      My God, you look so much different   From mirrors you looked like a fool   Your skin taste much better with aging   Not sweet like it was back in our Sunday school      Just wait, don't go   We're gonna see if this bad boy can fly   Just wait, don't go   We're gonna see if this bad boy can fly   We're gonna see if this bad boy can fly   We're gonna see if this bad boy can fly   'Cause I heard that it can after all      Now that you're home won't you rescue me?   I've been trying so hard to be good again   Now that you're home won't you rescue me?   I've been trying so hard to be good      Now that you're home won't you rescue me?   I've been trying so hard to be good again   Now that you're home won't you rescue me?   I've been trying pretty hard to be good      Well, now that you're home I can see again   I can see again   Now that you're home I can see again   God I can see