Here I am on your crossI'm not Jesus ChristI'm the guy on his left
Your rightyou're rightyou were always right
Here I am on your crossI'm not Jesus Christthough I wish I had his style
I'd look good enough to save your soulyou look good enough to make me whole

Here I am on your crossI'm not Jesus Christthough I wish I had his panache
maybe then I'd understand why I feel this way for you
It's the feeling of that unconditional thingI think they called it

LoveLoveLove

Here I am on your crossI'm not Jesus ChristI'm the guy who was left
Left for deadall I did was steal some heart and stir your soul
Here I am on your crossI'm not Jesus Christbut just like him I got that Judas kiss
when you kissed me on my right cheek

and the scar still burnsand the scar still burnsand the scar still burns
I'm throwing away my scars nowthrowing away my scars now
Throwing away my scars now
Throwing away my love nowthrowing away my love now
I'm throwing away my

Lovemy Lovemy Love

I've given you everythinggiven you everything given you everything I am
Everything I have to giveeverything I have to giveeverything I ever

Loved