Slaid Cleaves - Sinners prayer

^N.C.I'm not living like I ^Amshould I want to be a better man A sinner's prayer upon my lips A broken promise in my hand I know that there will ^Dmcome a day A heavy price I'll have to^Am pay I keep pretending to be ^Dmgood ^E But I'm not living like I ^Amshould

^N.C.I'm not living like I ^Amshould I've let the mystery slip away The night goes by in dreamless sleep I'm chasing foolish things all day I walk this town just ^Dmlike a ghost I don't know what I miss the ^Ammost I'd believe in something if ^DmI could ^E I'm not living like I shou^Amld

^N.C.When people see me on the ^Amstreet They think they see an honest man They don't know what lies beneath But some of them would understand They know the soul and ^Dmwhat it hides You sometimes see it in their e^Amyes A guilty man where a ^Dmchild once stood ^E I'm not living like I sho^Amuld

^N.C.I'm not living like I ^Amshould The wolves howl and the robin sings The world keeps spinning round and round I wait for mercy's angel wings Another day another ^Dmyear Death keeps whispering in my ^Amear I say a prayer I knock o^Dmn wood ^E I'm not living like I sho^Amuld

^N.C.I'm not living like I ^Amshould I used to be a better man A sinner's prayer upon my lips A broken promise in my hands A squandered gift, a wast^Dmed day Time chases life a^Amway I just wanted to b^Dme good ^E But I'm not living like I ^Amshould ^N.C.I'm not living like I ^Amshould I'm not living like I should