[Instrumental]

[Verse 1]
Could a man on regret understand treasure?
Exchanging fate and gratitude for grand gestures
Am I wrong if I start to demand better?
Is that decision in my hands to begin with?
Dim-witted surface discussions, we clash opinions
A whirlpool, we never gon' make it out
I feel my mother's stress at every second I left the house
I'm older than most'll get, I stress to the same amount

[Chorus 1]
Ten-toes down, in the harder highway
I can feel empowered when thеy take it my way
I pray, I pray
I pray, I pray
Let the pеn choose sound, in the harder highway
I can feel empowered when they take it my way
I pray, I pray
I pray, I pray

[Verse 2]
A verse is something I can twist and turn on my command
I feed my memories with open palms and fear my insecurities'll bite the hand
Yeah I'ma figure it out, that's quite the plan
Faith is very close to verrucose
The place I'd like to land is now in limbo
Somebody crack a window please
Reaching deep into my pockets just like some JNCO jeans
Finding emptiness and sentiments to live and base value
Thank God I found you
So what's the difference 'tween a prayer n' a wish?
Is it the faith that it exists?
The fable labeled only gifted if the player permits?
Pushing permission slips for vision trips
Hopin' the stick'll shift
Get up on the drive and be little back to the dealership
All in search of more, expanding on every tangible touch
Pleasant in taste till you feel just what the demand'll do
We are not the pieces of puzzle meant for completion
The more we reachin', the more we sinkin', keep thinkin'
That-
[Bridge]
Pressure squeeze the motto into monoliths
Never make exceptions when the holo drift
Check the calendar for every hour miss
Yesterday's depression makes tomorrow's hits
Pressure squeeze the motto into monoliths
Never make exceptions when the holo drift
Check the calendar for every hour miss
Yesterday's depression makes tomorrow's hits

[Chorus]
Ten-toes down, in the harder highway
I can feel empowered when they take it my way
I pray, I pray
I pray, I pray
Let the pen choose sound, in the harder highway
I can feel empowered when they take it my way
I pray, I pray
I pray, I pray
Ten-toes down, in the harder highway
I can feel empowered when they take it my way
I pray, I pray
I pray, I pray
Let the pen choose sound, in the harder highway
I can feel empowered when they take it my way
I pray, I pray
I pray, I pray
[Voices]