Praying to God in Sin City


I’ve run away to Sin City
To find my one way out
And away from you.
I’ve started on the road to Hell,
The one littered with
Drugs, sex, and booze.

But it’s funny,
With every shot I take
And the higher I get from it,
The blurriness in the outlines of your face
Only grow sharper.

Who knew that I’d be crying in the hotel bathroom
At three in the morning,
Praying to God
In Sin City,
Wishing for just one more chance
At us?

Praying to God in Sin City

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