Pray

Going through hell like Hey, hey, hey Just got a haircut, now who am I today I hop up in the car to drive some miles away I can't remember if it's Saturday or Sunday Who should I talk to about my bad days (Woo) My mind's driving me cray Should I vent to the deejay Just play my song while I drink, yeah Or should I tell my stories to the preacher (Preacher) Or maybe I just won't do either And let the choir sing Yeah, I'll let the choir sing, yeah I need help, a whole lot of help I'm so to myself Can't tell But I just might be going through hell I need help, a whole lot of help I'm so to myself Can't tell But I just might be going through hell, like I just keep losing myself I just keep losing my way Can't keep popping shots when I'm trying to talk to You Yeah, I just need to pray Yeah, I just need to pray Yeah, I just need to pray