I don't believe in people walking on water, I don't believe in heaven, I don't agree with hell Why would someone threaten their sons and daughters with damnation and torture When they mean well? With dirty hands but our hearts are clean And all our best laid plans lay scuppered out at sea You and me, I'm beginning to see I don't mind people changing water to wine, I do that all the time, seems fine to me It seems I do alright when left to my own way I'm much more likely to give praise I'm beginning to see With dirty hands but our hearts are clean And all our best laid plans scuppered out at sea You and me, I'm beginning to see You and me, I'm beginning to see Since I was born in to a world full of borders To follow doctrines and orders with no way to breath I don't know I guess I'm bridled and blinkered Just not one of the thinkers I'm beginning to see With dirty hands but still our hearts are clean And all our best laid plans scuppered out at sea You and me, I'm beginning to see You and me, I'm beginning to see You and me, I'm beginning to see