I got a million questions
Like why the hell can't everyone be on earth?
Why do good folks have to hurt?
Why is life a lesson?
Why does every single blessing have a curse?
Why does love take so much work?
And why does mom and daddy still have to turn gray?
I guess everyone's got reasons why their shoulders carry weight
There's been a few days I've outfolded
But I found one more card to play
Been a few days I was hopeless And I'll be damned I drew a list
Guess that's life and that's why I remind
myself to spend more time talking to the dealer
Than worrying about the hands I'm dealt
It sure feels like life would be better If hearts like mine,
they'd never wound up broke
It ain't how most stories go
I won't lie,
I'm tired of walking through this fire and brimstone
World we all call home But I'm still sitting at the table making
bets Betting that some better times are coming
up ahead, yeah
There's been a few days I've outfolded
But I found one more card to play
Been a few days I was hopeless And I'll be damned I drew a list
Guess that's life and that's why I remind
myself to spend more time talking to the dealer
Than worrying about the hands I'm dealt The hands I'm dealt
Yeah I used to think you're supposed to pray Cause it was something
that God needs But now I see it's less for Him and really more for me
There's been a few days I've outfolded
But I found one more card to play
Been a few days I was hopeless And I'll be damned I drew a list
Guess that's life and that's why I remind
myself to spend more time talking to the dealer
Than worrying about the hands I'm dealt The hands I'm dealt