Lyrics

Just got word today That the money is gonna be okay And the weather oughta hold out Through the weekend Fall is settling in Days are gettin' short again And the morning is gettin' real nice for sleeping Every time it gets colder I get another year older I start looking for lines in the bathroom mirror But when I lay down at night I swear, I must have done something right Cause I'm just so damn glad to be here I've been trying to love the questions And keep on guessing Some days the answers just get farther Everybody gets stuck in the middle Sometimes everybody's gonna hurt a little We don't gotta' go and make things harder I know you worry But what's your hurry, baby? We're all gonna get there in the end And if love is the seed, the fruit is gonna taste so sweet And you're gonna make this world your friend And every time it gets colder I get another year older I start looking for lines in the bathroom mirror But when I lay down at night I swear I must have done something right Cause I'm just so damn glad to be here Just got word today That the money is gonna be okay And the weather oughta hold out Through the weekend
Writer(s): Amanda Anne Platt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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