Walking on Water - Eliza Doolittle

I’m wishing away

Everyday, everyday that we’re apart

What can I say?

When I know I should be living every second like it’s my last

What we have is amazing babe,

But it comes and goes like an aeroplane

I’m done with small doses, dipping my toes in

I’m about to dive from the White Cliffs of Dover

And sometimes I wish I was Jesus

I’d get my Air Max on and run across the sea for you

Some nights I just need to see you

And cuddle in your arms, your arms

I get a little bit of a lot

But a little bit is not enough, not enough, no

Sometimes I wish I was Jesus

I’d get my Air Max on, Max on

I’m coming your way

I don’t care what I’d have to exchange for you

If I knock on your door

You won’t have time to open it before I make love to you

Yes, it’s all about quality, true

But I need bigger quantity, too

Done with small doses, dipping my toes in

I’m about to run, run, run across the ocean

And sometimes I wish I was Jesus

I’d get my Air Max on and run across the sea for you

Some nights I just need to see you

And cuddle in your arms, your arms

I get a little bit of a lot

But a little bit is not enough, not enough, no

Sometimes I wish I was Jesus

I’d get my Air Max on, Max on

I’m hoping for a miracle

I really need to see my fella

A little boat with a telescope

Well maybe I can get there if I get my Air Max on, Max on

Tie my laces up tight, maximum

I’ma get my Air Max on, Max on

And run across the sea for you

Sometimes I wish I was Jesus

I’d get my Air Max on and run across the sea for you

Some nights I just need to see you

And cuddle in your arms

Sometimes I wish I was Jesus

I’d get my Air Max on and run across the sea for you

Some nights I just need to see you

And cuddle in your arms, your arms

I get a little bit of a lot

But a little bit is not enough, not enough, no

Sometimes I wish I was Jesus

I’d get my Air Max on, max on

I’d get my Air Max on