You may be wondering,
hope clutched in both hands
You may be walking lost
searching for you promise lands

So, I'll say..

sort of a prayer
that I have held to long in my throat
I'll say it as I walk away, you and I know

we should of let it die along time ago
we should of let it die a long time ago..

You may be wondering
why I stayed so long
with what I felt was too deep to just let it go
I didn't know it was wrong

So, I'll say..

sort of a prayer
that I have held to long in my throat
I'll say it as I walk away, you and I know

Sort of a prayer.
that you find what you want so,
and even though it hurts this bad, you and I know,
we can never go back to where we were before,
but as you go your own way remember no one ever loved you more..

I'm saying..

Sort of a prayer,
that i've held to long in my throat
I'll say it as I walk away you and I know

Sort of a prayer,
that you find what you want so
and even though, it hurts this bad
you and I know, we should let it die, along time ago

we should of let it die along time ago..