Soul Rescue

anything to let go
take a little break from
searching for the ground
beneath her feet

good girl gone to a show
too shy to stand in the front row
in the crowd she felt anonymous
she raised her spirit fingers up
she tilted her head to the ceiling
she willed herself to believe

who needs the ambulance?
soul rescue sirens 5 AM
gospel in a concrete box
pupils the size of the disco ball
she stole to hold onto the feeling
she's low on faith, high on believing

in anything to let go
take a little break from
searching for the ground beneath her feet
if only I could tell her
that she never ever needed saving
no no no no no no

the instructor squeezed her hand
said, "you are worth the push, baby"
towel spinning in the air
going places on her stationary bike
hold on tight, she is chasing
the rush, something to believe in

in anything to let go
take a little break from
searching for the ground beneath her feet
if only I could tell her
that she never ever needed saving
no no no no no no
no no no no no, no no
no no no no no no
no, she never needed saving



Credits
Writer(s): Andrea Mudd
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