A drop in the ocean, a change in the weather. I was praying that you and me might end up together. It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert, but I'm holding you closer than most, 'cause you are my heaven.
I don't wanna waste the weekend, please, if you don't love me, pretend. A few more hours, then it's time to go. And as my train rolls down the East coast, I wonder how you keep warm.
It's too late to cry, too broken to move on.
Still I can't let you be and most nights I hardly sleep. Don't take what you don't need from me.
I was praying that you and I might end up together.
All that's left is just misplaced trust and old friends, never counting regrets, by the grace of God, I do not rest at all.

A drop in the ocean, a change in the weather. I was praying that you and me might end up together.