Lyrics

Praying In a Bathroom Stall
VERSE
It took about 12 hours for me to pull into this parking lot
And here I am sitting at the bar and those people are on their third shot
I admit that I got my hopes up and thought this would be my big break
I’ll sing a song after the writers round
But everybodys heading downtown.
CHORUS
So make it a double, a triple, it hurts just a little
Knowing that I’m busting my ass
I’m eating ramen noodles and some brownie brittle just save a little bit of what I make in cash.

I sang a song to a room of no one
Now that it’s last call
I head down the hall and i close the door
And here i am, praying in a bathroom stall.

VERSE
I sit down on that throne of porcelain
Thinking about my end game
And i throw my hands together saying “Lord please give me a little strength”.
They say i need the right one
To hear my original songs
But i don’t believe the right one
Is the bartender turning all the lights on.
CHORUS

BRIDGE
Pour me something strong
I want the empty chairs to hear my drawl
Pour me something strong
I could’ve showed up in sweats and no makeup on