Nothing seems to be the way that it used to 
Everything seems shallow 
God give me a [bad word] in me 
And tell me somebody's watching over me 
And that is all I'm praying that 

Someday I will understand 
In gods whole plan and what he does to me 
Oh but maybe someday I will breathe 
And I'll finally see, see it all in my baby 

Don't [bad word] to fast my dear, why don't you stop? 
Just stop and listen to your tears their all you've got 
It's in you, you see it somebody's watching over you and That is all I'm praying is that 

Someday you will understand in god's whole plan 
And what he does to you 
Oh but baby someday you will breathe 
And you'll finally see, 
You'll see it all in your baby, 
You'll see it all in your baby 

No moment will be more [bad word] 
Than the moment I look at you. 
It's in you you see somebody's watching over you 
And that is all I'm praying is that