Pray lyrics

by

Nicholas Craven


[Verse 1]
Stakes are high
My mistakes live by
You want to eat your prey rare but my steaks on fire
Let's get this right
Two wrongs don't make a right
But three might do
With some earl in my ears I make my mind loose
Allergic to your lies I always search for the truth
I hope I don't get distracted by the sound of your flute
It might get unpleasant, it might not soothe
My soul and I turn into one of you
Here lies Abolfazl who bit the fruit
I hit the ground I seek for the higher power
They might not hear my voice so I scream a littlе louder
They told me lifе is a mixture of sweet and sour
sh*t, you just don't get to quit and get lost in hours
Days, months or maybe years
I always find a way to somehow fade away
No more escaping life, I wanna face it and stay
No matter the games I wanna sit still and play
sh*t I might as well go ahead and pray
Save my soul for I can't save it myself
Save my soul for I can't save it myself
Save my soul for I can't save it myself
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