I said a prayer today I can only hope I said it right It's a lot on my plate but I'll just eat in silence Better watch the words that you say They go ahead and pave your ways I can not help feel a way Maybe it is all a season, oh Getting deeper than the surface I'm tryna find my purpose, yeah But nothing seems to work anymore Is it kinda dumb if I go ahead and let this bum Slide and pick me up inna his Bentley truck I hope in the morning I don't hate myself But at least for the night I'll be somewhere else And I'll, I'll wear my vintage saddle And beat my pretty face and look like a model And I'll feel something though it don't mean nothing, oh no And when I do send my ass home I'm opening my pockets to scrunched up sad notes I don’t feel nothing 'cause it don't mean nothing, oh no Or maybe I'll grab my passport and fly out of my mind and hit the fast forward till I feel, till I feel oh-ooh Getting deeper than the surface I'm tryna find But nothing seems to work anymore, no Getting deeper than the sur- I'm tryna find But nothing seems to work anymore, oh Sense No it don't make no sense Sense No sense Uh, yeah, no No it don't make sense no it No it don't make sense anymore No it don't make sense no it No it don't make sense no it don’t No it don't make sense no it It don't make sense anymore No it don't make sense No it don't make sense anymore You know it don't make no, more No it don't make sense anymore