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