Pray All the Way Home

I think, me and God are a little tighter than you might think

I talk to Him all the time

He knows that I drink to drown, get lost to get found

It won't work forever, but it's working for now

Empty the bottle and empty my soul

I sleep with the devil and I wake up alone

Kicking myself while I pick up my clothes

I make the same mistakes and I pray all the way home

(Mmh-hmm, hmm-mmh)

(Mmh-hmm, hmm-mmh)

(Mmh-hmm, mmh-mmh-hmm, hmm-mmh)

And I dive into the deep end of every vice-like I got a lifeline

She's gotta be the worst one, yeah

She drives me insane, she's fire in my veins

And sometimes I think I don't wanna be saved

Empty the bottle and empty my soul

I sleep with the devil and I wake up alone

Kicking myself while I pick up my clothes

I make the same mistakes and I pray all the way home

Yeah (mmh-hmm, mmh-mmh-hmm, hmm-mmh)

And I think, me and God are a little tighter than you might think

I talk to Him all the time

Empty the bottle and empty my soul

I sleep with the devil and I wake up alone

Kicking myself while I pick up my clothes

I make the same mistakes and I pray all the way home