Intro: x2 I was raised to have faith but my lessons were loose, they were short And I've learnt now that faith can't be won, can't be faked, can't be taught When I tried to survive and be true to the words that were spoke Must've cut more ties than I ever would wish or would hope So don't bless my soul when I'm in need of air It was a long old twist and turn but it got us there Don't carry my bags down the long lonely street I can go it alone, just get me up onto my feet. Solo x2 I was raised to take care and don't dare to be sparing of trust Sometimes leading the way is a wish but it's rarely a must I should apologise and warn you of the space that I light So naive is this space even wrongs are mistaken for rights Chorus So don't bless my soul when I'm in need of air It was a long old twist and turn but it got us there Don't carry my bags down the long lonely street I can go it alone, just get me up onto my feet. Solo x2 So don't bless my soul when I'm in need of air It was a long old twist and turn but it got us there Don't carry my bags down the long lonely street I can go it alone, just get me up onto my feet. I can go it alone, just get me up onto my feet. I can go it alone,just get me up onto my feet. I can go it alone, just get me up onto my feet. I can go it alone,just get me up onto my feet.