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Last night I had the unexplainable urge to fold my hands
and pray to god he'll watch over the midwest,
"keep them warm and safe" i'd asked.
Tell me to sleep knowing they'll be fine in the morning (morning),
i'd asked (i'd asked), please god (please god), I begged.
But the act of folding hands won't do them any good
or atleast not anymore it's understood.
I have traded my salvation for a life of sin
and I will never waste my breath on him again.
Still I wish things were easier that way
magic words and ignorance and difference.
Last night I felt far away and helpless, just like usual but this time I was desperate.
Pray for me, oh pray for me, the midwest is freezing.
Sometimes I wish I had never stopped believing,
never stop believing.
that's all of the lyrics I could make out, enjoy!
/ thenorthfolk
Olympia, Washington / Rough Demo / February 2014.