Night sky sweeps me in it's embrace, I feel not a single trace. I lay alone, on the phone, telling my friend to pray for me. I whisper with fright, she says it'll be alright, I have a doubt in my mind...
Morning pulls it's head for me to view. I take a look and then I close my eyes, Im tired. Im afraid. Im wired. I need for you to pray. For me, for me, for me, please won't you?
Night comes so quickly. I witness morning fade away like smoke and then dissappear. I realize I am in distress, I realize I need the best, I realize he's in my chest, in my heart, he'll always be a part!
Im tired, Im afraid! Im wired and I for you to pray! For me. Maybe luck will have it's run with me, today who knows? Just pray, and I will, thank you. You....I love you...my lord...the days go by, endlessly, I suddenly spring forth, I begin to fade into the shadows, my skin is gray, and I emerge into a golden man...such a loving man...I am, take me home. Shelter me within your wings, take me higher, and show me the springs. I have a life to live here, on earth. I realize I have it good, like I knew I would, I just needed you...to pray. For me. To pray. For me...I say, please pray...for me.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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