i'm not looking for god,
but i'm down on my knees.

are you somebody's late night?
are you somebody's hold on tight?
are you the 3am, at my window,
throwing rocks because you've got no other place to go?
are you the where it starts?
are you the where it ends?
the getting back together just to fall apart again?

i'm trying to change for the better,
but you were my better half

because you're the whole reason that i'm not around

but now all i can do is send up a prayer
that you won't leave me
when i leave him there

i drink cause i keep it bottled up

saw you facing God in spite,
saw your face and got inspired