paroles de chanson Pray - Ryan Vasquez
Wake
up
in
the
morning
when
the
sun
shines
in
Half
awake,
half
asleep
until
you
chime
in
The
clock
striking
its
final
chords
So
get
up,
get
out,
rise
and
shine
for
the
house
of
the
Lord
He
knows
where
my
dreams
have
been
But
I
still
shower
off
that
liquid
sin
Down
the
road,
chasin'
Sunday
sunlight
Wondering
if
you're
feeling
alright
about
last
night
I
can't
quite
concentrate,
sit
up
straight,
we're
late
But
my
mind's
still
back
in
my
bed
The
preist
starts
talking
My
soul
goes
walking
I
bow
my
head
Cause
as
soon
as
I
close
my
eyes
Brings
me
back
to
my
temple
in
between
those
thighs
My
mind
does
a
full
eclipse
And
the
world
dissolves
while
I'm
worshiping
your
lips
Your
flames
get
hotter
Your
holy
water
drips
down
your
hips
as
it
turns
to
Sunday
So
I
get
on
my
knees
and
pray
Get
on
my
knees
and
pray
Father,
son,
and
the
holy
ghost
I'm
trapped
with
the
people
that
I
love
the
most
I
drift
off
and
begin
to
dream
My
thoughts
streaming,
your
voice
ringing,
my
body
singing
it
back
Relax,
when
we
first
met
I
bet
you
never
guessed
we'd
be
full
speed
ahead
Now
I
can't
get
the
taste
of
your
sweat
and
your
wet
lips
out
of
my
head
Cause
as
soon
as
I
close
my
eyes
Brings
me
back
to
my
temple
in
between
those
thighs
My
mind
does
a
full
eclipse
And
the
world
dissolves
while
I'm
worshiping
your
lips
Your
flames
get
hotter
Your
holy
water
drips
down
your
hips
as
it
turns
to
Sunday
So
I
get
on
my
knees
and
pray
I
kneel
at
the
shrine
I
eat
from
the
vine
Drinking
your
wine
I'm
feeling
your
spine
Bending
to
my
design
And
it's
all
mine
I'm
begging
you
for
one
more
crawl
I
wanna
feel
your
waterfall,
fall
Hush,
don't
make
a
sound
The
service
is
over
in
the
king's
been
corwned
I
manage
just
a
soft
amen
Then
I
close
my
eyes
to
visit
you
and
I
again
The
flames
get
hotter
Your
holy
water
Drips
down
your
hips
as
it
turns
to
Sunday
So
I
get
on
my
knees
and
As
soon
as
I
close
my
eyes
Brings
me
back
to
my
temple
in
between
those
thighs
My
mind
does
a
full
eclipse
And
the
world
dissolves
while
I'm
worshiping
your
lips
Your
flames
get
hotter
Your
holy
water
drips
down
your
hips
as
it
turns
to
Sunday
I
get
on
my
knees
and
pray
Get
on
my
knees
and
pray
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