Weather (Confirmation)

They say the Roan it creates its own weather
They say that hope makes you light as a feather
I got my doubt but I'll leave on the porch light tonight
If He's coming home He'll be marked by the scars of some non-native blight

But He bought me back in love
He kissed the hand that once let go of
All He gave to me, in the shade of Adam's tree
I am young and I am free

So whatcha gonna do, who you gonna tell, how you gonna choose, are you gonna go to heaven or hell
If I don't really care, if I ran away, would You hunt me down light a torch in every holler and town
Our souls become skin and our flesh becomes water
We pay for our sins with our sons and our daughters

But He bought us back in love
He kissed the hand that once let go of
All He gave to me, in the shade of Adam's tree
I am young and I am free

My car broke down between Spruce Pine and Ledger
Pray confirmation, pray time, pray a tether
They say our love it creates it's own weather
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