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Holy Spirit

Bear Cole · Writing Songs to Storms

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Ashes off a camel non-filter Out an old white cargo van Dive to their death like Kamikazes Running away from my old man Out looking for a fishing hole somewhere Lost in the wilderness Gettin' found in the middle of nowhere Society might forget that we exist My daddy wasn't a Christian man He was sure good at looking after me He wasn't a country music fan He was just a real old school hippie My father might not have been at church down on his knees But he sure as hell made a true believer out a little boy like me (He would have helped anybody) despite their race or creed (He always loved everybody) no matter their sexuality (He told me, "Help anybody") don't fill your heart with greed (He told me, "Love everybody") it feels good, I guarantee Just me and my old man driving Stakes into our wrists Hanging 'round a cross, steering wheel drumming Finding out why we exist Striking up a conversation About how mankind could benefit He made me a true believer He's my Holy Spirit He never found perfection Hell, no, he was far from that I don't expect a resurrection I know that my dad's not coming back He's out looking for a fishing hole somewhere Lost in the wilderness Gettin' found in the middle of nowhere Drinking Coors out in the sticks My father might not have been at church down on his knees But he sure as hell made a true believer out a little boy like me (He would have helped anybody) despite their race or creed (He always loved everybody) no matter their sexuality (He told me, "Help anybody) in turn you will succeed (He told me, "Love everybody") kindness will grow just like a seed (He told me, "Help anybody") don't fill your heart with greed (He told me, "Love everybody") it feels good, I guarantee Just me and my old man driving Stakes into our wrists Hanging 'round a cross, steering wheel drumming Finding out why we exist Striking up a conversation About how mankind could benefit He made me a true believer He's my Holy Spirit Just me and my old man driving Stakes into our wrists Hanging 'round a cross, steering wheel drumming Finding out why we exist Striking up a conversation About how mankind could benefit He made me a true believer He's my Holy Spirit

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