Praying to the Wrong God

Jon McLaughlin

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    She don't know you but she swear she knows your type
    Got a mouth full of opinions and most are wrong
    But they all sound right
    And the ring around her finger is only there for make you
    Wish you were the one for her

    So I'm praying to keep me from breaking
    From being another loser helpless at her side
    And it's crazy, it's like no one can save me this time
    She's got me praying to the wrong god every night
    Praying to the wrong god every night

    There's a reason no one knows her name
    If she don't tell you then she never has to change it
    She's allergic to "I Love Yous" and staying in one place
    For too long
    If you blink she's gone

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    So I'm praying to keep me from breaking
    From being another loser helpless at her side
    And it's crazy, it's like no one can save me this time
    She's got me praying to the wrong god every night
    Praying to the wrong god every night

    Make her make me mean more
    Or make her go away
    Make her make me mean more
    Or make her go away

    I'm praying to keep me from breaking
    From being another loser helpless at her side
    (Woah)
    And it's crazy, like no one can save me this time
    She's got me praying to the wrong god every night
    Praying to the wrong god every night
    She's got me praying to the wrong god every night...
    (Every night)

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    Composition: Jamie Houston and Jon McLaughlin

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