Sunrise

Well I made my peace with my old man
I knew his belt and I knew his hand
But he knew of a different hell
When a body starts to eat itself
And I loaded my bag into that crate
Took a trip across the USA

Praying
For the sunrise
Praying
For the sunrise

Somewhere near the Texas line
My blood infused with old moonshine
A drifter hitched a ride with me
Had a box of pills and fake I.D.'s
We got loaded and we got low
Found ourselves locked up in Mexico

Praying
For the sunrise
Praying
For the sunrise

I met a guard as tough as steel
He showed me how to grease the wheel
So I took up heading games of chance
Rolled the dice to the vast expanse
I bought some loaded to fix my luck
Get the upper hand and make a buck

Praying
For the sunrise
Praying
For the sunrise
Instrumental
Well, I soon found out the fix was in
His shine to me was wearing thin
With the price on my head taking shape
I started planning my escape
The gun was loaded, and he went down
I disappeared into the underground

Praying
For the sunrise
Praying
For the sunrise
Praying
For the sunrise
Praying
For the sunrise
For the sunrise
For the sunrise
For the sunrise
For the sunrise
For the sunrise
For the sunrise
For the sunrise



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Lorentz
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