HIM - Sam Smith

Holy Father, we need to talk

I have a secret that I can’t keep

I’m not the boy that you thought you wanted

Please don’t get angry, have faith in me

Say I shouldn’t be here but I can’t give up his touch

It is him I love, it is him

Don’t you try and tell me that God doesn’t care for us

It is him I love, it is him I love

I walk the streets of Mississippi

I hold my lover by the hand

I feel you staring when he is with me

How can I make you understand?

Say I shouldn’t be here but I can’t give up his touch

It is him I love, it is him

Don’t you try and tell me that God doesn’t care for us

It is him I love, it is him I love

Ohh, ohh

Oh, I love

Ohh, ohh

No, no, I love

Ohh, ohh

I love

Ohh, ohh

Ohh, ohh

Him I love

Ohh, ohh

Him I love

Ohh, ohh

Him I love

Ohh, ohh

Him I love

Holy Father, judge my sins

I’m not afraid of what they will bring

I’m not the boy that you thought you wanted

I love him