On A Prayer

On A Prayer - Boy In Space/Shy Martin

Lyrics by：Robin Lundbäck/Philip Tillström/Fredrik Häggstam/Sara Hjellström

Composed by：Robin Lundbäck/Philip Tillström/Fredrik Häggstam/Sara Hjellström

Boy In Space/SHY Martin：

I've been dead for days I just feel like a black hole

Got my head in space I'm alone where should I go

Everything we did is saved in a box full of Polaroids

And when I drink I don't think so I call just to say hello

Boy In Space/SHY Martin：

Never calling you out

Zip a lock on my mouth

And I

Never figured it out

Love just went south

And I

Boy In Space/SHY Martin：

I wish that I could turn my heart to stone

So I don't have to feel what I feel when I'm alone

I've been burning pavement

Almost met my maker

Livin' on a prayer

Need to change your face from the screen on my phone

Please pick up your stuff so I can finally let you go

Called in every favor

Devil was my neighbor

Livin' on a prayer

SHY Martin：

Guess how many steps that I took

'Cause I wanted you to be the one

That's how many times I was building you up

So you could let me down mmm

SHY Martin/Boy In Space：

Now I'm calling you out

Rip the lock from my mouth

And I

I've really figured you out

Love just went south

And I

SHY Martin/Boy In Space：

I wish that I could turn my heart to stone

So I don't have to feel what I feel when I'm alone

I've been burning pavement

Almost met my maker

Livin' on a prayer

Livin' on a prayer

Need to change your face from the screen on my phone

Please pick up your stuff so I can finally let you go

Called in every favor

Devil was my neighbor

Livin' on a prayer

Livin' on a prayer

Boy In Space/SHY Martin：

Now I'm calling you out

Rip the lock from my mouth

And I

And I

I've really figured you out

Love just went south

And I

Oh

Boy In Space/SHY Martin：

I wish I didn't have to feel this low

And I don't know if I will make it home

To my mama's basement

Mmm

Livin' on a prayer oh-oh