Prayer

Farewell old friend
 A season ends
 And your conscience lends
 All your lies at hand
 Because you're a star
 And you'll go far
 You stand in the flame
 Just to make a name
 You glance at the ceiling
 Buy another round
 Lonely, but for feeling
 I can hang around, yeah
 I can hang around, yeah
 The clock I know
 It takes time to fall
 As the fall I'll do
 If only for you
 And the chance to run
 Has left me spun
 Run around the core
 Of what I need you for
 The disaster
 And after all
 I need you to remind myself
 But it's my fault
 It's not my fault
 I can't hear the pain
 Well pause no more
 I've never prayed before, yeah
 Never prayed before
 You glance at the ceiling
 Buy another round
 Lonely but for feeling
 That I can hang around
 I can hang around