Like running in place
A slow motion race
Knowing I could win
I fall back again
I wish i could wake up
The distance would fade
But I'm drifting farther and farther away
The clock is ticking away
and I'm failing
I'm counting on her grace
Hail Mary
The price that's left to pay
Is still growing
And I cant keep the pace
Hail Mary
From out of nowhere
Like turning the page
I'm under attack
Spontaneous rage
Zero gravity punches seem perfectly placed
But the target is always still inches away
The clock is ticking away
and I'm failing
I'm counting on her grace
Hail Mary
The price that's left to pay
Is still growing
And I cant keep the pace
Hail Mary
Hail Mary
The clock is ticking away
and I'm failing
I'm counting on her grace
Hail Mary
The price that's left to pay
Is still growing
And I cant keep the pace
Hail Mary
Hail Mary

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