[ Featuring The Prayers ]
I come home to my city
With my heart on my sleeve
Sing along with my girl so pretty
While Lizzy tells us to be free
She sings
Get your game face on
Get your game on
You know it's time to raise hell
It's not about your nose to the grindstone
It's all about the stories you tell
Well, I don't know how I'll make this last
When each thing slips right through my grasp
Find a way to make ends meet
When my heart starts to skip a beat
All these things say you'll never catch me
I hear her sing
Take a knee, she'll sing
Come on, come on, come on, make it easy
Impossible is nothing when you just believe
Come on, come on, come on, make it easy
Impossible is nothing when you just believe
When you just believe
I know how I'll make this last
I will loosen my grasp at last
I came here on my own
But I won't go out alone
And the story I will tell
Is that I know all is well
I came here on my own
But I won't go out alone
And the story I will tell
Is that I know all is well
I came here on my own
But I won't go out alone
And the story I will tell
Is that I know all is well
I came here on my own
But I won't go out alone
And the story I will tell
Is that I know all is well
I come home to my city
Everything is gonna be alright
Sing along with my sister pretty
As we drive through the LA night
We sing
Come on
Come on
You know this is easy
When you start to believe
You have all that you need
Come on
Come on
You know this is easy
When you start to believe
You have all that you need
Come on
Come on
You know this is easy
When you start to believe
You have all that you need
Come on
Come on
You know this is easy
When you start to believe
You have all that you need
Come on
Come on
You know this is easy
When you start to believe
Come on
Come on
You know this is easy
When you start to believe
You have all that you need
You have all that you need
