Hopeless and alone
fragile minds try to carry on
but our lives are carved in stone
we take the riches and hold our own
its 5 am and i am spent.
we try hard to have a little faith
but we're too smart to believe those ways
if its true god can hear me when i pray
then he's too smart to show his face
Filling up my soul with make-believe and alcohol
i feel my shaking bones telling me to change it all
now its 10pm and i have sinned.
we try hard to have a little faith
but we're too smart to believe those ways
if its true god can hear me when i pray
then he's too smart to show his face
we try hard to have a little faith
but we're too smart to believe those ways
if its true god can hear me when i pray
then he's too smart
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