[00:00.000] 作词 : Carlos St. John Philips[00:01.000] 作曲 : Lee Stashenko[00:18.830]She's praying to a God that won't talk back[00:22.196]Her faith is dying, the tear's a sign she's going off track[00:26.696](Keeps) praying to a God that won't talk back, won't talk back[00:31.102]Down on her knees here praying to a God that won't talk back, hey[00:52.261]Her momma believed that the devil had a dress on[01:00.390]So she's out on the town, tonight she got her best on[01:09.426]Her daddy believed that the needle was a highway[01:17.646]So she powders her nose, she's just looking for the right shade[01:26.829]It gets hard to feel the friction underwater[01:31.132]And she's breaking down, tearing at the borders[01:35.428]In too deep to save herself[01:37.224]She takes a pill, it seems to help[01:39.732]Close her eyes and pictures standing at the altar[01:46.131]She's praying to a God that won't talk back[01:49.510]Her faith is dying, the tear's a sign she's going off track[01:54.147](Keeps) praying to a God that won't talk back, won't talk back[01:58.390]Down on her knees here praying to a God that won't talk back[02:36.561]It gets hard to feel the friction underwater[02:40.949]And she's breaking down, tearing at the borders[02:45.100]In too deep to save herself[02:46.991]She takes a pill, it seems to help[02:49.519]Close her eyes and pictures standing at the altar[02:54.942]