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On A Prayer Lyrics by Boy In Space Ft. SHY Martin

I’ve been dead for days I just feel like a black hole
Got my head in space I’m alone where should I go
Everything we did is saved in a box full of Polaroids
And when I drink I don’t think so I call just to say hello

Never calling you out
Zip a lock on my mouth
And IIIIII
Never figured it out
Love just went south
And IIIIII

I wish that I could turn my heart into stone
So I don’t have to feel what I feel when I’m alone
I’ve been burning pavement
Almost met my maker
Livin’ on a prayer
Need to change your face from the screen of my phone
Please pick up your stuff so I can finally let you go
Called in every favor
Devil was my neighbor
Livin’ on a prayer

Guess how many steps that I took
'Cause I wanted you to be the one
That’s how many times I was building you up so you could let me down, mmmm

Now I’m calling you out
Rip the lock from my mouth
And IIIIII
I really figured you out
Love just went south
And IIIIII

I wish that I could turn my heart into stone
So I don’t have to feel what I feel when I’m alone
I’ve been burning pavement
Almost met my maker
Livin’ on a prayer (living on a prayer)
Need to change your face from the screen of my phone
Please pick up your stuff so I can finally let you go
Called in every favor
Devil was my neighbor
Livin’ on a prayer (living on a prayer)

Now I’m calling you out
Rip the lock from my mouth
And IIIIII
I really figured you out
Love just went south
And IIIIII

I wish I didn’t have to feel this low
And I don’t know if I will make it home
To my mama’s basement
Livin’ on a prayer, oh-oh

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