Mercy Street Try Hard
Hopeless and alone
Fragile mind try to carry on
But our lives are carved in stone
We take the riches and hold our own.
It's 5 AM and I am spent
We try hard to have a little faith
But we're too smart to believe those ways
If it's true god can hear me when I pray
Then he's too smart to show his face
Filling up my soul with make-believe and alcohol
I feel my shaking bones telling me to change it all
Now it's 10 PM, and I have sinned
We try hard to have a little faith
But we're too smart to believe those ways
If it's true god can hear me when I pray
Then he's too smart to show his face
We try hard to have a little faith
But we're too smart to believe those ways
If it's true god can hear me when I pray
Then he's too smart
