It's not a family trait It's nothing that I ate And it didn't come from skating with holy rollers It's an early warning sign It keeps my life in line But it's so hard to define Never mind
(Chorus:) It's just a spirit thing It's just a holy nudge It's like a circuit judge in the brain It's just a spirit thing It's here to guard my heart It's just a little hard to explain
It pushes when I quit It smells a counterfeit Sometimes it works a bit like a teleprompter
When it's teleprompting you I pray you'll let it through And I'll help you with the how But for now
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(Bridge:) I took the pulpit Then backed down again Some things in heaven cannot be explained
I took the soapbox Then backed down again Some things in heaven cannot be explained
I took the airwaves Then backed down again Some things in heaven cannot be explained
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