I pray everyday for good days to come
I'm fading away
I'm jaded I'm numb
I'm talking to you
My prayers are due
Good times are due
I'm counting on you
If I don't pray
If I don't say
What's in my way
Show me the way
Pa**ing a roach think I'm okay
I pray for good days to come
And now now I say
That I just feel it all ain't working out ey
Stressing cause it just ain't working out ey