Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blue
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Howard
Songwriter
Jason C Esdale
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dj the Mixtress
Mastering Engineer
Jon Conner
Producer
Texty
There once was a boy who refused to become a man
Making excuses to not have to go home again A young woman cries, asking God why
What did she do wrong to live this life? He finds solace in alcohol and any drugs on
Hand She finds comfort in the arms of another man
Eager to swoop in and pick up the pieces On your knees at night, praying to Jesus
Asking God why you have to hurt so much inside Tears in your eyes as you pray for your life
Sometimes unanswered prayers are the best kind God knows all we really need is time
My hopes and dreams became unanswered prayers Trapped in hell, but I'm still here
Life in the streets and nobody cares Still waiting on unanswered prayers
My hopes and dreams became unanswered prayers Trapped in hell, but I'm still here
Life in the streets and nobody cares Still waiting on unanswered prayers
Sometimes I get drunk at night and cry Thinking what would it be like if I were unalived
I done lost my dad and half of my sanity Now all I see is evil in the vanity
You might find me on Reagan's couch under a bottle Or masking my pain under an OnlyFans model
Why God, have you forsaken me? I just want to die
The barrel pressed against my temple, tears in my eyes
As I pull the trigger, two bullets jammed in the slide
Asking God for forgiveness as I drop the gun by my side
It must be a miracle God gave me a second chance But how long until I throw it all away again
My hopes and dreams became unanswered prayers Trapped in hell, but I'm still here
Life in the streets and nobody cares Still waiting on unanswered prayers
My hopes and dreams became unanswered prayers Trapped in hell, but I'm still here
Life in the streets and nobody cares Still waiting on unanswered prayers
I'm just sitting here Drowning in whiskey and beer
Trying to forget you, dear Drowning in whiskey and beer
I got played for the fool and you used me up At night I still dream of your big old butt
I'm better off without you, but I still hurt All I need is to get under a brand new skirt
I got laid off from work and I'm back to selling pot
Now I got the cops blowing up my spot I don't know how, but somehow I will survive
I'm like a loc'ed out cat, Cuzzin, I've got nine lives
My hopes and dreams became unanswered prayers Trapped in hell, but I'm still here
Life in the streets and nobody cares Still waiting on unanswered prayers
My hopes and dreams became unanswered prayers Trapped in hell, but I'm still here
Life in the streets and nobody cares Still waiting on unanswered prayers
Written by: Andrew Howard, Jason C Esdale