Pray
Another lonely night comes closer
We burned out like cigarettes
And neon signs
And of all the things I miss
It's growing older
Only God knows what id give for one more try
I don't even pray
But I pray there'll come a day
When you won't walk away
I won't be sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
It's so hard to say
But I pray i'll find a way
To wash these sins away
But I keep sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
And god knows I pray
Another drink until I'm sober
Another whisky 'til i'm dry
And if I could read your mind
I'd see much clearer
But I guess it must be true that love is blind
I don't even pray
But I pray there'll come a day
When you won't walk away
I won't be sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
It's so hard to say
But I pray I'll find a way
To wash these sins away
But I keep sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
And God knows I pray
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows
I don't even pray
But i pray there'll come a day
When you won't walk away
I won't be sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
It's so hard to say
But I pray I'll find a way
To wash these sins away
But I keep sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
And God knows I pray
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows
And God knows I pray
We burned out like cigarettes
And neon signs
And of all the things I miss
It's growing older
Only God knows what id give for one more try
I don't even pray
But I pray there'll come a day
When you won't walk away
I won't be sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
It's so hard to say
But I pray i'll find a way
To wash these sins away
But I keep sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
And god knows I pray
Another drink until I'm sober
Another whisky 'til i'm dry
And if I could read your mind
I'd see much clearer
But I guess it must be true that love is blind
I don't even pray
But I pray there'll come a day
When you won't walk away
I won't be sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
It's so hard to say
But I pray I'll find a way
To wash these sins away
But I keep sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
And God knows I pray
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows
I don't even pray
But i pray there'll come a day
When you won't walk away
I won't be sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
It's so hard to say
But I pray I'll find a way
To wash these sins away
But I keep sitting at the front door
Waiting for your phone call
And God knows I pray
Only God knows
Only God knows
Only God knows
And God knows I pray
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Writer(s): Elicia Jones, Zak Lloyd
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