Pray
I let the music play,
While all I do is pray,
To a god I dont have,
Praying for him to bring it all back
Bring back the days when my eyes had a glow,
Bring back the days when my heart wasnt so hollow,
Bring back the days when my heart used to beat,
Bring back the days when i could stand on my own two feet.
I pray hopelessly,
I pray though my fate's set to be,
With my hope becoming bleary,
I continue praying fiercely.
I let the music play,
As I cant make headway,
A god I dont have watching me decay,
Praying for me to go away
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Targus100posted on 04/16/2008
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As my days fade away,
For that god has his days,
The sun shines so bright,
The rain falls so hard,
Its so bright it burns,
It falls so hard it hurts,
Finally the music reaches its peak,
And my days have become bleak,
But that god i dont have,
Sits behind those bright lights,
Just waiting for me to break..