Song lyrics

I feel like the priest
Attending to your every need.
Twice, that I can recall
You've fallen at my feet.
I'm not much for begging
Not much for selling sympathy.
But it so happens
that I've once been on the street.

I wanna be that hand that heals you
That light to guide you in the dark.
But I've been so blind in truth
That I don't know where to start.

Take a sip of happiness
You look so dehydrated.
Dried out like dirt
Your soul evaporated.
I'm not much for begging
Not much for buying charity.
but it so happens
That I've once been in the heat.

I wanna be that hand that heals you
That light to guide you in the dark.
But I've been running low on fuel
That I don't know how to ignite the spark.

I'm not afraid to point the way
Even if I, happen not to be right.
Any direction I give you now
Is better than going down!.

I wanna be that hand that heals you
That light to guide you in the dark.
But I've been so jaded and bruised
That I don't know how to part.

ways.