She’s got her finger on the hand of time
She’s got one foot forward and the other behind
And she’s betting all her chances on another day
Close the screen door night’s coming on
He’ll be back in the morning coming on strong
And you might as well take some shelter from the storm
I know yeah I know yeah I know
It's gonna be fine
We don’t break into pieces
We don’t break into pieces
We don’t break into pieces
Like we used to do
What am I gonna do
Sunday morning light in the church
She’s got one hand over everything that hurts
And she’s betting all her chances on the everlasting arms
There she goes on a stained glass night
She’s got money in her pocket she’s taking flight
And she’s leaving every one of us in the hands of God
She knows yeah she knows yeah she knows
We’re gonna be fine
We don’t break into pieces
We don’t break into pieces
We don’t break into pieces
Like we used to do
What am I gonna do
If you asked me to follow
Would I find you
If you asked me to follow
Would I find you
I don’t know if you made it out
You had a one way ticket heading south
And you might’ve crossed the border late last night
I can hear your voice on the wind
I can hear you saying its gotta end
And you’re betting all your chances on the other side
We don’t break into pieces
We don’t break into pieces
We don’t break into pieces
Like we used to do
What am I gonna do