| Once upon a time a child
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| Grew up too fast, went runnin' wild
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| Now he don’t know who to pray to anymore
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| I once thought God was good and kind
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| Then Mother Nature blew my mind
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| And left my broken body on the floor
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| Now I don’t know who to pray to anymore
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| But when the world gets real
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| And I start to feel
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| The first thing I do
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| Is turn to you
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| And then pull away
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| Until comes the day
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| Where I just can’t live
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| And learn to forgive
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| I’ve got a song that needs to be sung
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| But I don’t know who to play to anymore
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| We bet away what’s in our hand
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| And then we’re told it was the plan
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| They say all’s fair, but someone’s keeping score
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| I’ve seen it all, I’ve seen the lies
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| False promises for compromise
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| Fought every battle, but still I lost the war
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| Now I don’t know who to pray to anymore
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| But when the world gets real
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| And I start to feel
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| The first thing I do
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| Is turn to you
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| And then pull away
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| Until comes the day
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| Where I just can’t live
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| And learn to forgive
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| I know I’ve changed
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| Can’t find my way
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| When all is dark
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| Or is it my heart
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| That won’t come to the light
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| I’m bad to myself
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| As a show for you to see
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| So maybe you’ll agree
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| That you should have been there more for me
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| Got an old guitar that needs to be strung
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| But I don’t know who to play to anymore
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| So why should I still believe
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| When everyone’s out to deceive
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| And all our dreams get washed back on the shore
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| And fate will prove to be most cruel
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| Yet hope remains for the helpless fool
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| Pawns of selfish right & righteous wrong
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| No I don’t know who to pray to anymore
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| I don’t know who to pray to anymore |