My heart prayer

Torn
Forlorn
Torn apart
Forlorn art
I turned out to be
I turned out to see
You fall apart

Once more from the start
You fall apart
I turned out to free
The demons in my mind’s sea

Wished upon the prayers of yesterday
To come true maybe tonight or today
I pray I stay away from darkness
I am making so much painless progress

Scorned by doubt
Worn-out, I pout, no narrow route
And about…about…
I sworn
Torn apart
I’m but an insect
Ship-wrecked 

Once more from the start
You fall apart
I turned out to free
The demons in my mind’s sea

Wished upon the prayers of yesterday
To come true maybe tonight or today
I pray I stay away from darkness
I am making so much painless progress

Once more from the start
You fall apart
I turned out to free
The demons in my mind’s sea

Wished upon the prayers of yesterday
To come true maybe tonight or today
I pray I stay away from darkness
I am making so much painless progress

Once more from the start
You fall apart
I turned out to free
The demons in my mind’s sea

Wished upon the prayers of yesterday
To come true maybe tonight or today
I pray I stay away from darkness
I am making so much painless progress

My heart prays
I need you to stay
I need some praise
I’m a gaily Sunray
On a Sunday afternoon
I swoon a day too soon
Wished to find my love, I pray
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