she don't hear your prayer

Oh brother please, still the guns at your side its only me we got through it alive
The more things change the more were turning to stone a naked flame that leaves the lonesome alone
Were Cain now were able a three of a kind shes more than one woman, one woman the best you could find
Though it feels just like her her skin and her hair, she dont hear your prayer anyway, anywhere
Though it looks just like her she aint got her eyes like someone else in disguise or just a trick of the light
An idiot tune turning round in my head
I wish I were you then
I wish I were dead
All love is insane wars never get won complicated ways to cover over the sun
I see it behind you my hands are tied this thing it aint broken just idling, biding its time...
This living is fatal just breathing the air
Im well out of welcome
Ill tell ya stay well out of there.....