Road to Dead - Paula Cole

Welcome to the church of me

Where they stand in a line in need

Of water from my eyes

And a song for comfort

You say Jesus Christ

Well, I feel like him

I feel one, two, three

Nails through me and

Four through the heart

You walk the road to resurrection

And I walk the road to dead

And I never knew my devotion

But I walk the road to dead

I held you

And wrapped you in the heat of my hand

And prayed for my soul

Now I want you back

As you walk away from my love

You need to need

Strength is threatenous

I filled you will faith