You're my church You're the cross above my head where I befriended ghosts You're my fort, Made of blankets and sheets where I became a soldier Who needs prayer when i've got you Who needs holy water now I guess they do Who needs gold and diamomds now They'll break their knees to work it out Blame me if you wanna Shame me if you need to Stone me but I love him still Blame me if you wanna Shame me Stone me, stone me, stone but I love her still In the dark, Where the stress and bad dreams Dance they chase god and we hold hands Blame me if you wanna Shame me if you need to Stone me but I love him still Blame me if you wanna Shame me Stone me, stone me, stone but I love her still Haunted cathedrals Frightened believers I'll stick to the candy store