Summer of '92 - Prayers in Vegas
The seasons are changing againThere's always something about
This time of year
That makes me feel like
I'm missing something or someone
It's getting cold and the leaves are turning
I find myself staring into the distance
And I wait
For a change to come
Like a new day dawning
And I wait
Like a prayer in Vegas
It's getting hard to draw the line
Between living and killing time
And it gets harder to break away
With every passing day
You always swore that we'd end up here
Well lonesome is as lonesome does
Written by:
Jason Dwyer
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