Praying To A God - Mr. Probz

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