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
Let me 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 at 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
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
Let me 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 at 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
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Writer(s): Lucas Arthur Naylor, Helen Julia Barsz, Tyler Kramer
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