Текст песни Pray for Me - Christon Gray , S.O. , Matthew Tuck
Mmh-hm-hm-hm
Oh,
you
pray
for
me
Mmh-hm-hm-hm
Yeah
Long
days,
late
night
I
must
be
feelin'
somethin'
Great
friends,
great
life
Tell
me
why
I'm
feelin'
nothing
Tired
of
never
bein'
happy
Tired
of
never
bein'
happy
I
should
be
satisfied
But
I
feel
it's
all
collapsin'
Let's
talk
a
minute
Welcome
to
my
head
where
my
thoughts
are
spinnin'
Blockin'
out
my
pain
while
I'm
walkin'
in
it
I
talk
about
my
feels
Yeah,
I'm
all
up
in
it
Yeah,
I'm
all
up
in
it
I
don't
exaggerate
it
but
I'm
glad
I
made
it
It's
hard
lookin'
back
at
what
you
created
Love
and
hatred,
try
to
separate
it
Wanna
see
what
I
mean?
Let
me
demonstrate
it
Sittin'
on
my
bed
Thinkin'
'bout
the
words
that
I
shoulda
said,
yeah
Is
there
a
reason
I'm
losin'
friends?
I
thought
you'd
be
there
in
the
end
'Cause
I'm
bad
at
second
chances
And
I
don't
do
well
at
risks,
yeah
And
I
don't
do
well
at
change
My
mind's
like
an
abyss,
uh
No,
no
one
understands
me
I
just
feel
so
unwanted
And
all
these
demons
all
in
my
head
I
guess
maybe
we
bonded
I
keep
my
heart
guarded
I
keep
my
heart
guarded
On
my
knees
for
the
first
time
a
while
And
I'm
tellin'
God
that
I
regret
we
parted
Please,
won't
you
pray
for
me?
This
pain
is
movin'
deep
Lord,
lift
this
weight
from
me
Because
I'm
losin'
sleep,
losin'
sleep
All
day
I'm
cruisin'
the
streets
My
mind
plays
tricks
on
me
I
know
I'm
not
crazy
Somebody
pray
for
me,
pray
for
me
Uh,
huh
Look
at
my
life
And
look
at
the
way
that
I
write
My
pain
hit
the
page,
the
cursive
precise
I
go
the
way,
had
to
work
in
the
night
Tell
me,
why
would
you
wait
and
get
hurt
in
the
fight?
Tch
My
momma
said,
"Work
with
your
sight"
I'm
settin'
the
stage,
the
curtain
was
tight
I've
fallen
prey
to
the
circle
of
life
[?]
bite
I'm
Ye
in
a
pink
polo
I
got
a
stain
in
but
I
keep
gone,
though
You
won't
survive
in
a
big
dojo
You
gotta
thrive,
never
think
solo
What's
on
your
mind?
What
you
think
mo-mo
I
wait
for
you
and
grind
and
repeat,
so
low
I
was
still
showin'
that
reaper,
sowin'
for
wheats
But
never
seen
hope
in
the
streets,
I'm
goin'
for
keeps
Yeah,
never
get
caught
in
the
seats
They
throwin'
dirt
on
your
name
Then
tell
you
that
life
is
a
beach
I
gotta
work
on
some
things
A
certain
exchange
is
not
for
the
tweets
We
talkin'
hurt
and
some
pain
[?]
remain
But
let
me
get
off
it
'cause
we
[?]
[?]
some
hope
like
not
even
close
I'm
talkin'
like
not
in
the
least
They
say
they
prayin'
for
me
but
they
preyin'
on
me,
man
Don't
you
know
talkin'
is
cheap
I
had
to
get
on
my
knees
on
my
own
I'm
hurtin'
my
bones
but
I
couldn't
sleep
Lord
help
me,
never
let
me
go
Pray
for
me
till
it's
set
in
stone
Tch
Please,
won't
you
pray
for
me?
This
pain
is
movin'
deep
Lord,
lift
this
weight
from
me
Because
I'm
losin'
sleep,
losin'
sleep
All
day
I'm
cruisin'
the
streets
My
mind
plays
tricks
on
me
I
know
I'm
not
crazy
Somebody
pray
for
me,
pray
for
me
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