Holy Ghost

Oh, Holy Spirit
I can't get near it
You don't wanna hear it, but
I loved you dearest, I
Thought I was fearless, but
Your appearance, it
Left me weary
I have a theory

I'm praying to the Holy Ghost
'Cus you're the one I love the most
Pour up a drink, let's have a toast
'Cus I think I just overdosed
Hopeless, slowly choking on my alibi
Doses of the potion only multiply
Chosen, broken, smoking on a shallow high
Soulless moments, droning of the lullaby
Put my ass to bed
Or I won't stop until I'm dead
Better rest my weary head
No room left for all this dread
Would you hold me captive or
Would you hold me accountable
My disease is active but
I passively fell down the hole
I've been sorely lacking
And the task is insurmountable
Now its time for action
Or I'll die from what's preventable
Here we go my friend
I can't do this shit over again
I don't want it to end
I'll break not bend



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Writer(s): Shannon Weaver
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