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I've been finding myself praying Have you seen the shape I'm in? I've been cleaning up my act after a weekend's worth of sin This past year I got let go and then the rent got hard to pay So I'm finding myself kneeling down to pray I keep them clear and small Little prayers that won't hurt at all Clear and small Whispered words float through the walls Like Dear Lord I need a surfboard Cause I can't figure out how to not drown in these waves Dear Lord I saw your billboard About hell and fire and how I need to be saved So I'm praying straight away I've been finding myself praying, have you seen the shape we're in? I know you haven't seen us lately on Sunday mornings we're sleeping in Fried from treading water in this pool you threw us in Waiting for a lesson on how to swim I keep them clear and small Little prayers that won't hurt at all SongtexteClear and small Whispered words float through the walls Like Dear Lord I need a surfboard Cause I can't figure out how to not drown in these waves Dear Lord I saw your billboard About hell and fire and now I need to be saved So I'm praying straight away Dear Lord Could you send out that surfboard And maybe a couple hundred grand so we could stay Dear Lord If you strike down my landlord I'll be there every week and not just Christmas Day Kneeling down to pray... Aus Songtexte Mania