Pray

Sam Smith

Iím young and Iím foolish
I make bad decisions
I block out the news
Turn my back on religion
Donít have no degree
Iím somewhat naÔve
I have made it this far on my own

But lately that shit ainít been getting me higher
I lift up my head and the world is on fire
Thereís dread in my heart
And fear in my bones
I just donít know what to say

Maybe Iíll pray
Pray
Maybe Iíll pray
I have never believed in you, no
But Iím gonna pray

You wonít find me in church
Reading the Bible
I am still here and Iím still your disciple
Iím down on my knees
Iím begging you, please
Iím broken, alone and afraid

Iím not a saint
Iím more of a sinner
I donít want to lose but I fear for the winners
When I try to explain
The words run away
Thatís why I am stood here today

And Iím gonna pray
Pray
Maybe Iíll pray
Pray for a glimmer of hope
Maybe Iíll pray
Pray
Maybe Iíll pray
Iíve never believed in you, no
But Iím gonna

Wonít you call me?
Can we have a one on one please?
Letís talk about freedom
Everyone prays in the end
Everyone prays in the end
Oh, wonít you call me?
Can we have a one on one please?
Letís talk about freedom
Everyone prays in the end
Everyone prays in the end

Oh, Iím gonna
Pray
Iím gonna
Pray
Iím gonna
Pray
Pray for a glimmer of hope
Maybe Iíll pray
Pray
Maybe Iíll pray
Iíve never believed in you, no
But Iím gonna pray
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