It's been a long time since I prayed. Let the words fall where they may. Forgive me now for what I'm about say. Tired of being on my knees. Sick of begging You please.
She was counting out her tips and staring at the clock. When that jet black Pontiac slid into the parking lot. He walked in with a greasy grin said, "I'm needing something sweet".
I got a good foundation. On a bad reputation. Got a floor I've been pacing. And a broken heart breaking. In a game of fools. I'd be hard to beat. . Yeah, if losing's a game.
I'm out walking. In dark alleys. Searching for shadows. In dark valleys. You were my heaven. You were my home. So what am I supposed to do. When heaven is gone?.