Prayer Call

Lights low, caught in the doorway 

Lay low, proceed with foreplay

No escape, stuck in a byway

Pray to find the right way

Pray away 

Pray away

Just pray

Pray away

 

Oh,

Stuck in the middle of doomsday 

In the middle of finding what to say 

A conversation continued, sustained 

With someone that is loved, assumingely

Pray

Pray away 

Pray

Just pray

Pray away, oh, just pray 

Pray away

 

Find me sitting, waiting, watching the clock turn 

Morning to midnight, all that I can muster 

Facing with no faith against endless foes 

All the supposed strength is lackluster

So pray 

Pray away

Just pray

Pray away 

Pray, pray, pray

Pray away 

Oh, just pray 

Pray, pray away

Pray

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