I pray everyday for good days to come I'm fading away I'm jaded I'm numb I'm talking to you My prayers are due Good times are due I'm counting on you If I don't pray If I don't say What's in my way Show me the way Pa**ing a roach think I'm okay I pray for good days to come And now now I say That I just feel it all ain't working out ey Stressing cause it just ain't working out ey