Lyrics

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 leaning on the bottle, with a bible in my hand, and kneeling like you taught me by this empty king size bed, but sometimes i pray, but not like i would, if you were here, and 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 that's left, and he knows, i don't know what to say, sometimes i pray, well i've given 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 a words, but that red and white gets clearer with every single verse, but sometimes i pray, but not like i would if you were here, and 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 that's 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, and sometimes i drink a little more than i should to drown out the tears, when i'm holdin on to my last breath, and i'm drowning in that drop that's left, and he knows, i don't know what to say, sometimes i pray, sometimes i pray

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Artist: bryant, jacob