Pray All the Way Home

I think, me and God are a little tighter than you might think I talk to Him all the time He knows that I drink to drown, get lost to get found It won't work forever, but it's working for now Empty the bottle and empty my soul I sleep with the devil and I wake up alone Kicking myself while I pick up my clothes I make the same mistakes and I pray all the way home (Mmh-hmm, hmm-mmh) (Mmh-hmm, hmm-mmh) (Mmh-hmm, mmh-mmh-hmm, hmm-mmh) And I dive into the deep end of every vice-like I got a lifeline She's gotta be the worst one, yeah She drives me insane, she's fire in my veins And sometimes I think I don't wanna be saved Empty the bottle and empty my soul I sleep with the devil and I wake up alone Kicking myself while I pick up my clothes I make the same mistakes and I pray all the way home Yeah (mmh-hmm, mmh-mmh-hmm, hmm-mmh) And I think, me and God are a little tighter than you might think I talk to Him all the time Empty the bottle and empty my soul I sleep with the devil and I wake up alone Kicking myself while I pick up my clothes I make the same mistakes and I pray all the way home