It's two o'clock now, I'm tired and I should be off to bed.
My day flew by, where were you? in my heart but not my head.
Turned on the TV or the radio, but there's nothing for me there.
Maybe if I sought you, or I thought of you, then I wouldn't feel this way.
Jesus, you made a way for Moses,
Can you make one for me now?
Jesus, you made a way for Moses,
Can you make one for me now?
Don't you remember, when I was younger, what you used to say?
'What you love and cherish deeply will turn and k** you some day.'
Although I'm dying like a martyr it's to my flesh and not to you,
But I've come to seek forgiveness, a thing that only you can do.
Jesus, you made a way for Moses,
Can you make one for me now?
Jesus, you made a way for Moses,
Can you make one for me now?
Jesus, you made a way for Moses...