Hail Mary
High hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't go
Care free and full of life
She won't know that you're there
She's the kind of girl to help you up then push you down the stairs
She'll suck you in, spit you out, leave you beyond repair
You got high hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't go
She's a half-cocked, loaded gun
Pointed to the ground
You'll cop that bullet the second that you turn around
She's the kinda girl your momma always warned you about
You got high hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't go
High hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You got high hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't go
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't go
Care free and full of life
She won't know that you're there
She's the kind of girl to help you up then push you down the stairs
She'll suck you in, spit you out, leave you beyond repair
You got high hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't go
She's a half-cocked, loaded gun
Pointed to the ground
You'll cop that bullet the second that you turn around
She's the kinda girl your momma always warned you about
You got high hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't go
High hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You got high hopes and empty roads
She'll tell you a story that's never been told
But hold on to what you know
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't show
You can cry Hail Mary, but she won't go
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Writer(s): Kris Barras
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