| I still pray
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| Six times a day
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| Just to reach you
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| And I don’t even believe in God
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| But I still pray, pray, pray
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| And I hope you’re trying to reach me to
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| Today I broke the window on our bedroom ceiling
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| Now I can feel the raindrops on my skin
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| The rain drops on my skin
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| I broke the window on our bedroom ceiling
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| Now I can feel the raindrops on my skin
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| Rain drops on my skin
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| It pours and I can’t take it
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| If there’s a place I could leave it all behind
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| I would have left it all there
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| It pours and I can’t take it
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| I would have left it all there
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| We live with the mistakes we make
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| We wear them on our sleeves
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| For all to see
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| We live
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| We live with the mistakes we make
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| So still I pray
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| Six times a day
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| Just to hear you
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| And I don’t even believe in God
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| But I still pray
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| And I don’t know if you can hear me
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| But I’ll just go on and say it
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| I’ll just pretend you do
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| I’ll just pretend you do
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| You were light by day
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| By night my shooting star
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| My chance to make a right
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| Shining bright like a good thought
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| Like the one to call your own
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| You were the backdrop
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| On my telephone
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| You’re my sweet dreams at night
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| You were my precious memories those times
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| Infect my body like a time bomb
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| You were my cure to everything
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| You were my everything
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| You were my hope
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| My girl
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| My world |