Drunk Again
Oh, I didn't ask for the scars that I've been given
That's the price you pay for someone else's sinning
The preacher said that I'll find a reason
Don't have the heart to tell him I don't believe him
Oh, I don't believe him
Some call it a habit, some call it a sin
Some call it a pattern, I don't know where this ends
They call me a daughter, but I don't believe them
Baptized in the water, don't feel any different
All I know, it's a sign, and so I lift up my hands
Worshipping Jesus, but I'm drunk again
Tell myself I'm a little too hard to save
Tired of waking up in my own grave
Bottles and Bibles next to my bed
Chasing the demons out of my head
Some call it a habit, some call it a sin
Some call it a pattern, I don't know where this ends
They call me a daughter, but I don't believe them
Baptized in the water, don't feel any different
All I know, it's a sign, and so I lift up my hands
Worshipping Jesus, but I'm drunk again
I'm looking for my Hallelujah
Oh, a Hallelujah
I'm looking for my Hallelujah
I'm looking for my Hallelujah
Some call it a habit, some call it a sin
Some call it a pattern, I don't know where this ends
They call me a daughter, but I don't believe them
Baptized in the water, don't feel any different
All I know, it's a sign, and so I lift up my hands (ooh)
Worshipping Jesus, but I'm drunk again
I'm drunk again
But I'm drunk again
That's the price you pay for someone else's sinning
The preacher said that I'll find a reason
Don't have the heart to tell him I don't believe him
Oh, I don't believe him
Some call it a habit, some call it a sin
Some call it a pattern, I don't know where this ends
They call me a daughter, but I don't believe them
Baptized in the water, don't feel any different
All I know, it's a sign, and so I lift up my hands
Worshipping Jesus, but I'm drunk again
Tell myself I'm a little too hard to save
Tired of waking up in my own grave
Bottles and Bibles next to my bed
Chasing the demons out of my head
Some call it a habit, some call it a sin
Some call it a pattern, I don't know where this ends
They call me a daughter, but I don't believe them
Baptized in the water, don't feel any different
All I know, it's a sign, and so I lift up my hands
Worshipping Jesus, but I'm drunk again
I'm looking for my Hallelujah
Oh, a Hallelujah
I'm looking for my Hallelujah
I'm looking for my Hallelujah
Some call it a habit, some call it a sin
Some call it a pattern, I don't know where this ends
They call me a daughter, but I don't believe them
Baptized in the water, don't feel any different
All I know, it's a sign, and so I lift up my hands (ooh)
Worshipping Jesus, but I'm drunk again
I'm drunk again
But I'm drunk again
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Ward, Dennis Cook, Augustine Anthony Ciardiello, Maria Rose Evans, Emmy Rose Russell
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