You hold your head high while I just put mine in the sand I could talk for hours and you would never understand And I ramble about nothing Oh I wish that you'd hold my hand Oh lord, I'm overcome And wanting what is wrong But if my struggle is a sin I'd go to hell, to hell and back again You are so beautiful when your lips start to move I want to be everything that you've got to prove I'd say something sweet But I blush and I look at my feet Oh lord, I'm overcome And wanting what is wrong But if my struggle is a sin I'd go to hell, to hell and back again I'd go to hell, to hell and back again I'd go to hell, to hell and back again