From The Inside Out - Reba McEntire

Written by：Amy Fletcher

Pardon me if I don't play

The convesation game

Forgive me if I won't cry

And let

Let me be

When I say

I'm better alone

No one's coming in for now

The place is a mess

Anyhow when I practice since survival

Praying for revival

Oh waiting for your arrival

Of an angel to heal me

From the inside and out

Allow me some solitude

It's good for our soul

Suffer me to cherish this dark

Despondency

Give me room

To cower underneath my fear

Here no one's coming in for now

The place is a mess

Anyhow when I practice since survival

Praying for revival

Waiting for your arrival

Of an angel to heal me

From the inside and out

But I need to be angry

I need to scream at the end

And the silence that's fair

When I pray

Oh when I pray

And I need to be frightened

Until I find my anger

Until I find my shelter

Until I find my self

No one's coming in for now

The place is a mess

Anyhow when I

Practice since survival

Praying for revival

Waiting for your arrival

Of an angel to heal me

From the inside and out