Old Fiery Soul
Old Fiery Soul lyrics

Chorus
I was turned to an old soul by the man sipping whiskey on the car port
Telling tales of the old world, all the cultivating secrets and the art of war
Old fiery soul, pray for me, pray for me
Old fiery soul, I need you to pray for me

Bridge
‘cause I don’t believe like I used to
No I don’t agree like I used to
I don’t conceive like I used to
No, I don’t believe like I used to

Verse 1
I’ve got a ways to go, I’m down a rabbit hole
I’m bound to lose control, reaping these seeds I sew
Take everything I know, I’ve gotta let it go
I’ve gotta let it go, I’ve gotta let it go
And I might find solace in something new
And you might wait long it come to you
I can’t wait, no, I can’t shake, no
I won’t break, and there’s no time to waste
Chorus
I was turned to an old soul by the man sipping whiskey on the car port
Telling tales of the old world, all the litigating secrets and the art of war

Bridge
I don’t believe like I used to
No, I don’t agree like I used to
I don’t conceive like I used to
No, I don’t believe like I used to

Verse 2
And if I hit the ground running, I’m certain I’ll make it
As soon as I waken, bones’ll be shaken
Forsaken are the victims of the carnivore, mistaking restitution for inciting war
All the spoils and the scars, oh I’ve paid my dues
And I’ve come to far to refuse
I can’t wait, no, on my fate, no
I won’t break, and there’s no time to waste

Chorus
I was turned to an old soul by the man sipping whiskey on the car port
Telling tales of the old world, all the cultivating secrets and the art of war
Old fiery soul, pray for me, pray for me
Old fiery soul, I need you to pray for me

Bridge
‘cause I don’t believe like I used to
No, I don’t agree like I used to
I don’t conceived like I used to
No, I don’t believe like I used to
I’ve got a ways to go