Pray for Rain

Every time I pray
 The fear of failure pours down on me
 Once my heart is strained
 I never feel like going out
 People call and say
 They wish that they could come and help me
 I tell them I'm OK
 And crawl back in my bed
 There's not much left to do but pray for rain
 We could use a storm or two every day
 You don't comprehend
 The slightest things that might affect me
 World keeps marching on
 And I can't help but get upset
 Left here by myself
 There's no tears that will be falling
 Nothing more than dirt and dust
 Nothing left at all
 I don't know who what else to do but pray for rain
 I could write a song for you to ease the strain
 There's not much left to do but pray for rain
 We could use a storm or two
 I need you
 Release me
 Make me feel again
 Pray for rain