PRAYING from BLEEDING SUN by Koste

I just got home
I’m at the door
Please don’t tell me now that I don’t want this
A thousand miles of calling your name, the skies are opening up again
When I look down, all I see are bruises

I’m open, I’m watching, yeah
I’m praying, I’m hoping, yeah
That I can find my way out of here
I’m open, I’m watching, yeah
I’m praying, I’m hoping, yeah
That someday I’ll be free from fear

Do you ever have a dream where you wake up in the middle?
Do you feel the pins and needles in your arms?
Do you ever lie awake at night, staring at the satellites in the sky above

(Instrumental)

I’m open, I’m watching, yeah
I’m praying, I’m hoping, yeah
That I can find my way out of here
I’m open, I’m watching, yeah
I’m praying, I’m hoping, yeah
That someday I’ll be free from fear

Do you ever have a dream where you wake up in the middle?
Do you feel the pins and needles in your arms?
Do you ever lie awake at night, staring at the satellites in the sky above

(Instrumental)

• chill
• Electronic
• ambient
• electronic
• indie electronic
• indie pop
• Connecticut