Sort Of A Prayer

You may be wondering, hope clutched in both hands
 You may be walking lost, searching for your promised land
 So I'll say sort of a prayer that I've held too long in my throat
 I'll say it as I walk away
 You and I know we should've let it die a long time ago
 You may be wondering why I stayed so long
 What I felt was too deep to just let it go
 I didn't know I was wrong
 So I'll say sort of a prayer that I've held too long in my throat
 I'll say it as I walk away
 You and I know...
 Sort of a prayer that you find what you want so
 Even though it hurts this bad
 You and I know...
 We can never go back to where we were before
 But as you go your own way remember
 No one ever loved you more
 I'm saying sort of a prayer that I've held too long in my throat
 I'll say it as I walk away
 You and I know...
 Sort of a prayer that you find what you want so
 Even though it hurts this bad
 You and I know we should've let it die a long time ago