I hear a lot about sinners
Don't think that I'll be a saint
But I might go down to the river
'Cause the way that the sky opens up just enough
Yeah, it's making me say

That the way you hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy
Oh, gosh
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
'Cause the way you hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me
Hold me feels so holy

I don't do well with the drama
And no I can't stand it being fake
(No, no, no, no, no, no no no)
I don't believe in nirvana
But the way that we love just so right, gives me life
Baby I can't explain

That the way you hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy
Oh, gosh
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
'Cause the way you hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holy

They say we're too young and
The friends and my family say: Don't go crushin
Wise men say fools rush in
But I don't know
They say we're too young and
The friends and my family say: Don't go crushin
Wise men say fools rush in
But I don't know

'Cause the way you hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
Feels so holy
Holy, holy, holy, holy
Oh, gosh

Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
Oh, gosh
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
Oh, gosh
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
Can't wait another second
'Cause the way you hold me
Hold me, hold me, hold me feels so holy