Lady Gaga: Million reasons

For those who don't wanna give up/Para aquellos que no quieren rendirse.

   

I bow down to pray 

I try to make the worst seem better 

Lord, show me the way 

To cut through all his worn out leather 

I've got a hundred million reasons to walk away 

But, baby, I just need one good one to stay 

Oh, baby, I'm bleeding, bleeding, hey... 

Can't you give me what I'm needing, needing?