Holy Man

Sometimes I feel like everything I touch could turn to gold
Sometimes I feel like everything I touch could turn to gold
That I could be a holy man my voice could save a soul

Other times I wonder why that light won’t shine down on me
Other times I wonder why that light won’t shine down on me
I’ve been looking real hard there ain’t nothing I can see

I’m stuck dreaming of the days when it rained and rained and rained
I’m stuck dreaming of the days when it rained and rained and rained
When the devil knew my face and the angels knew my name

But I don’t ask why I do this to myself
I don’t’ ask why I do this to myself
Did I really make this choice, was it made by someone else

And though I’m scared, scared for my life
And though I’m scared, scared for my life
Scared that the day will come that my well will run dry

I’ll never read the future get no answers from my past
I’ll never read the future get no answers from my past
I got to sing every song as if it were my last
I got to sing every song as if it were my last
I got to sing every song as if it were my last