I will hold your clothes, watch you as you swim.
Naked under those petals you call skin.
I will hold your clothes, watch you from the shore.
Watch you breathe in water and know that no-one loves you more.
I will hold your clothes, as you dive underneath.
I understand what God can do when you bring, to my life, belief.
I will hold your clothes, watch you as you swim.
Naked under those petals you call skin.
I will hold your clothes, watch you from the shore.
Watch you breathe in water and know that no-one loves you more.
Except maybe God and some besides, old friends that he trusts.
As they talk about creation days they're smiling down on us.
And Jesus and Iscariot, they hold hands with pride.
I just hold your clothes and watch you swim, and I smile inside.
I will hold your clothes, watch you as you swim.
Naked under those petals you call skin.
You call skin.
