What Are You, A Cop?

Hold out

God is in the rafters and no one likes a holdout

Think about it after, have faith and let it

Fold out, there's a plan just beyond those doors

When your life is in His hands, then

You can sigh and take it out of yours

Hold on

Lemme get a lighter, sit back, breathe deep and

Hold on

You are not a fighter

So when that pipe is pulled on, take it in

You deserve some peace

Make yourself and home with that and

Put your mind at ease, I know you feel

Too awful, too often

To watch some new day walk in

To take it on and make it right

I sought the things that soften

Too awful, too often

To abdicate the throne to

Why would you wanna go through

Life agnostic and sober?

No crutches, no shoulders

No comfort, no corner

I'd rather spend this month alone

Pent up

Hiding in a blanket

I shouldn't have to wait it out

Or leave it vacant

The kind of courage you can get when you're faithful or wasted

Too awful, too often

To watch some new day walk in

To abdicate the throne to

Why would you wanna go through

Life agnostic and sober?

No crutches, no shoulders

No comfort, no corner

Why would you wanna feel at all?

Pent up

Hiding in a blanket

I shouldn't have to wait it out

Or leave it vacant

The kind of courage you can get when you're faithful

All the junk I jettison

In and out my mouth

I don't like this medicine

Hold on, hold out