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I Was A Prayer - Alkaline Trio
I am waiting 'til there's nothing left
I'm a prayer all you see is breath
I am empty I am skin and bones I'm a ribcage
Well I'm out the door with apathy
But I'm coming home with sympathy
I am realized I am shamed I choose to stay here
You got a sign so I paid the ransom
You felt sorry so I felt the wrath come
Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm
My arm
There's a song I love so much I stole
Every precious note I took I sold
Now I spit out words do you see my lungs on the dance floor
To a hopeless cause I sold my soul
A romantic plastic piece of sh*t you can mold
Until I break into chokable pieces
You got a sign so I paid the ransom
You felt sorry so I felt the wrath come
Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm
My arm
And I open up like the back of a book
I ruin everything with just a quick look
And I settle down like a rocket explodes
Hit the ground but how far out who knows
You got a sign so I paid the ransom
You felt sorry so I felt the wrath come
Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm
My arm
