Praying To a God کے بول

She's praying to a God that won't talk back Her faith is dying, the tear's a sign she's going off track Keeps praying to a God that won't talk back Won't talk back Down on her knees here Praying to a God that won't talk back (hey) Her momma believed that the devil had a dress on So she's out on the town, tonight she got her best on Her daddy believed that the needle was a highway So she powders her nose, she's just looking for the right shade It gets hard to feel the friction underwater And she's breaking down, tearing at the borders In too deep to save herself She takes a pill, it seems to help Close her eyes and pictures standing at the altar She's praying to a God that won't talk back Her faith is dying, the tear's a sign she's going off track Keeps praying to a God that won't talk back Won't talk back Down on her knees here Praying to a God that won't talk back It gets hard to feel the friction underwater And she's breaking down, tearing at the borders In too deep to save herself She takes a pill, it seems to help Close her eyes and pictures standing at the altar