Neal Francis
Say Your Prayers
All these pills
Never cure my ills
I've been down for days
It always comes in waves

Looking through my mind
To another time
Wasn't long ago
Was I really there?

One foot tall
Going through withdrawal
Didn't read there news
It never tells me nothing

On my knees
Begging softly please
Morning won't be long
Morning won't be long

Take time
Say your prayers
Take time
Soon the morning will be there

Times are rough
People had enough
Counting down the days
Now we hide away

Bet your life
You can end your strife
Tomorrow's made of gold
If you sell your soul

Feeling small
Should be standing tall
Be above it all
But I'm locked in bed

Whispered please
Bring me to my knees
Morning won't be long
Morning won't be long
Take time
Say your prayers
Take time
Soon the morning will be there