What if God was one of us?
Just a slob like one of us?
Just a stranger on a bus,
trying to make his way home..
Just trying to make his way home..
Back up to heaven all alone.
Nobody calling on the phone.
‘Cept for the pope maybe in Rome.
What if God was one of us?
Just a slob like one of us?
Just a stranger on a bus,
trying to make his way home..
Just trying to make his way home..
Back up to heaven all alone.
Nobody calling on the phone.
‘Cept for the pope maybe in Rome.
It’s a long long road.
From which there is no return.
While we’re on our way to there,
why not share.
And the load,
doesn’t weigh me down,
at all.
He ain’t heavy,
he’s my brother.
Maybe it’s true,
that i can’t live without you.
Maybe two,
is better than one.
There’s so much time, to figure out the rest of my life
But i’ll figure it out, when all is said and done.
Two,
is better than one.
Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore.
I've forgotten what I've started fighting for.
And even if I have to crawl upon your floor,
Come crashing through your door.
Baby I can't fight this feeling anymore..
At night when the stars light up my room,
I sit by myself,
talking to the moon,
try to get to you…
In hopes you’re on the other side,
talking to me too…
Or am i a fool,
Who sits alone,
Talking to the moon.
Don't make me close one more door.
I don't wanna hurt anymore.
Stay in my arms if you dare,
or must I imagine you there.
Don't walk away from me...
I have nothing, nothing, nothing,
if I don't have you.