Lyrics

Woke up Monday morning
With little much else to do
Scratched my head, went back to bed ?cause the screaming made no use
Lit a smoke, put on my shoes
And walked outside the door
Found myself chasin? down Rusty Ol? bus number four

Sat next to one man
Who smelled like a beer can
And told me why he looked so damn blue
He said life was a free hand
He blew just last weekend
Then he asked me how I made it through

All alone
Tried to trace my way out of broken tears
On my own
Tried to break the chains round my stupid fears
All alone
Tried to cheat my fate and not fade away
On my own
In the silence, heard you speak to me again

Woke up Tuesday morning
With a little bit more to do
Kicked my habits to the curb And it?s all because of you
Always thought but never tried
?till I heard your alibis
But that for you is life my friend You?ll never get it ?till the end

Time gave me a lesson
So count all your blessin?s
It?s all about what you do
So hang on to your free hand
?cause you?ll need it next weekend
Then ask me how I made it through

CHRS

Hesitated so long
Waited to mend this place
Now I?ve sewn the seems of my soul
And that?s how I made it through
CHRS