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