Storyteller
I met a man
Told me everything I ever did
Stopped me in my tracks
Bought a drink that money can't buy
Breaking all the rules
Got me feeling like a fool
Talking tales about truth
Got my feet done stuck in a lie
I met a man they call divine
Opened heaven with his mouth
And my heart with his big brown eyes
Something awoke with the way he spoke
About spirits and angels and drinks that never run dry
I met me a storyteller
Riddles on his lips
And I'm drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyeller
Whispers at the well
About a magic man who dragged me out of hell
Into life
I feel alive
I met a man
Told parabolic poetry
I climbed a tree just to see if the rumors were true
Demons start to flee
When he looks at me
With a mystery
And I wonder could it be you?
The whole damn town gathered around
The miracle maker making my lost soul found
Sonnets in the sand
And power in his hands
Making dead men walk
And the crippled girl stand
And I don't understand
But I saw me a storyteller
Riddles on his lips
And I'm drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyteller
Whispers in the town
About walking on water and seeds in the ground
Come to life
I feel alive
I met a man on a rooftop in the dark
Snuck out of bed
To meet the God with a human heart
Sang of fantasies and wild mysteries
About water and flesh
A soul with a brand new start
And the math don't add up
And the numbers aren't right
But how do you explain a blind man who got his sight?
Healer on the run
And breaker of the law
He invited me in to adventures of wonder and awe
I don't know what I saw
But he's a hell of a storyteller
Riddles on his lips
And I'm drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyteller
Whispers in the dark
And my skin is tingling with a holy spark
And it's nice
To feel alive
Storyteller
Riddles on his lips
And I'm drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyteller
Whispers in the dark
And my skin is tingling with a holy spark
And it's nice
To feel alive
I met a man with holes in his hands
Said to tell the world
The story of who I am
Told me everything I ever did
Stopped me in my tracks
Bought a drink that money can't buy
Breaking all the rules
Got me feeling like a fool
Talking tales about truth
Got my feet done stuck in a lie
I met a man they call divine
Opened heaven with his mouth
And my heart with his big brown eyes
Something awoke with the way he spoke
About spirits and angels and drinks that never run dry
I met me a storyteller
Riddles on his lips
And I'm drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyeller
Whispers at the well
About a magic man who dragged me out of hell
Into life
I feel alive
I met a man
Told parabolic poetry
I climbed a tree just to see if the rumors were true
Demons start to flee
When he looks at me
With a mystery
And I wonder could it be you?
The whole damn town gathered around
The miracle maker making my lost soul found
Sonnets in the sand
And power in his hands
Making dead men walk
And the crippled girl stand
And I don't understand
But I saw me a storyteller
Riddles on his lips
And I'm drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyteller
Whispers in the town
About walking on water and seeds in the ground
Come to life
I feel alive
I met a man on a rooftop in the dark
Snuck out of bed
To meet the God with a human heart
Sang of fantasies and wild mysteries
About water and flesh
A soul with a brand new start
And the math don't add up
And the numbers aren't right
But how do you explain a blind man who got his sight?
Healer on the run
And breaker of the law
He invited me in to adventures of wonder and awe
I don't know what I saw
But he's a hell of a storyteller
Riddles on his lips
And I'm drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyteller
Whispers in the dark
And my skin is tingling with a holy spark
And it's nice
To feel alive
Storyteller
Riddles on his lips
And I'm drinking that water down
Drip by drip
'Cause it's nice
Storyteller
Whispers in the dark
And my skin is tingling with a holy spark
And it's nice
To feel alive
I met a man with holes in his hands
Said to tell the world
The story of who I am
Credits
Writer(s): Brianna Barnes
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