There's a bear that keeps stalking me in my dreams
Mama do you pray for me
My tragedies are stalking me
Mama do you pray for me
I dont recognize the image staring back at me
Mama do you pray for me
I'm not the man I thought I'd be
Mama do you pray for me
I'm not the son i should be
Mama do you pray for me
I cant find free
Mama do you pray for me
Your boy turned man thinks Baby
Mama do you pray for me
Thanks for getting Daddy off of me- that one time
Mama do you pray for me
Mama do you pray for me
Mama I need you to pray for me
Say my whole name at the altar
45 and I'm stuck at Gibraltar
Searching the seas to find my purpose
You see in me
Mama I'll die when you stop praying for me
My breath was first breathed outside of you and ever since then the only time I feel like I'm home is when I'm beside you
You breathe I breathe
Mama breathe life back into me
If you stop praying for me
Mama dont stop praying for me
I need your prayers like I need G O D
Your prayers are the ink I bleed
When writers block gives me blood clots like ink blots clogging my heart trapping my thoughts in a space jam with no music.
Mama do you pray for my green lights
Pray I see the dawn of progress and cruise through the suicidal course between dusk and twilight
Mama do you pray for me
Prayers from you fill my tank with godly energy I cant see but flows through me freely following me like a trail behind a snail crystallizing my past in a Hall of Shame and Plans Derailed spelling out the letters H E L L
Mama do you pray for my soul
Mama where you go I wanna go
Mama do you pray for me
Mama do you pray for me
Mama do you still pray for me
Mama dont pray for me...
Pray for your grandchildren you never get to see....
Mama...
Mama...
MAMA!!!
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