Praying To A God - LUKE Remix
She's praying to a god who won't talk back
Her faith is dying, tears are a sign she's going off track
She's praying to a god who won't talk back, won't talk back
Down on her knees and praying to a god who won't talk back
Her momma believed that the devil had a dress on
So she's out on the town tonight, she got her best on
Her daddy believed that the needle was a highway
So she powders her nose, she's just looking for direction
It gets hard to feel the friction underwater
As she's breaking down, she's tearing at the borders
In too deep to save herself, she takes a pill that seems to help
Close her eyes and pictures standing at the altar
She's praying to a god who won't talk back
Her faith is dying, tears are a sign she's going off track
She's praying to a god who won't talk back, won't talk back
Down on her knees and praying to a god who won't talk back
Her mama beleived that the devil had a dress on
So she's out on the town tonight she's got her best on
Her daddy beleived that the needle was a highway
So she powders her nose she's just looking for direction
It gets hard to feel the friction underwater
As she's breaking down, she's tearing at the borders
In too deep to save herself, she takes a pill that seems to help
Close her eyes and pictures standing at the altar
Her faith is dying, tears are a sign she's going off track
She's praying to a god who won't talk back, won't talk back
Down on her knees and praying to a god who won't talk back
Her momma believed that the devil had a dress on
So she's out on the town tonight, she got her best on
Her daddy believed that the needle was a highway
So she powders her nose, she's just looking for direction
It gets hard to feel the friction underwater
As she's breaking down, she's tearing at the borders
In too deep to save herself, she takes a pill that seems to help
Close her eyes and pictures standing at the altar
She's praying to a god who won't talk back
Her faith is dying, tears are a sign she's going off track
She's praying to a god who won't talk back, won't talk back
Down on her knees and praying to a god who won't talk back
Her mama beleived that the devil had a dress on
So she's out on the town tonight she's got her best on
Her daddy beleived that the needle was a highway
So she powders her nose she's just looking for direction
It gets hard to feel the friction underwater
As she's breaking down, she's tearing at the borders
In too deep to save herself, she takes a pill that seems to help
Close her eyes and pictures standing at the altar
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos St. John, Lee Stashenko
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.