(verse 1)
I can't always stand by myself, but lord knows I've tried.
I ain't as tough as I seem sometimes, as much as i fight.
Tonight I'm leanin on the bottle, with a bible in my hand,
and kneeling like you taught me by this empty kingsize bed.
(chorus)
But sometimes I pray, but not like I would, if you were here.
Sometimes I drink a little more than I should, to fight back the tears.
When I'm holdin on to my last breath and I'm drowning in that drop thats left, and he knows, I don't know what to say, sometimes I pray.
(Verse 2)
Well I've him the blame, for my pain, time after time.
And I've walked a fine line, between hell, and playing with fire.
and I wonder why he listens as i stumble for words, but that red and white gets clearer with every single verse,
(chorus)
But sometimes I pray but not like i would if you were here,
sometimes I drink a little more than I should to fight back the tears.
when I'm holdin on to my last breath and I'm drowning in that drops thats left and he knows, I don't know what to say. Sometimes I pray.
sometimes I pray but not like i would if mama was here,
sometimes I drink a little more than I should to fight back the tears.
when I'm holdin on to my last breath and I'm drowning in that drops thats left and he knows, I don't know what to say. Sometimes I pray.
Lyrics Submitted by James Coy Roberts II