Everyone writes a song and sometimes I wonder
If I have anything different to say
But when the pain hits my heart
The strings start weeping, oh,
And I carry on
And I go my own way

I know that I drink more than I should
But I try to work harder than most
At the end of the day
There’s so much to be grateful for
And I know,
It could always be worse

Could it be
I think I’m overthinkin’
That I think
I’m owed more than I’m due
Could it be?
That I finally
Found my way
Oh, Lord, it’s up to you
Oh, Lord, it’s up to you

I promised my momma
I’d hold my Bible
That I would hit my knees every night
When she leaves this world
It will be lonely, yeah,
For the prayers
She left behind

I know that I say more than I should
But I try to be kinder than most

At the end of the day
There’s so much to be thankful for
And I know
It could always be worse

Could it be
I think I’m overthinkin’
That I think
I’m owed more than I’m due
Could it be
That I finally
Found my way
Oh Lord, it’s up to you
Oh Lord, it’s up to you

Could it be
I think I’m overthinkin’
That I think
I’m owed more than I’m due
Could it be
That I finally
Found my way
Oh Lord, it’s up to you
Oh Lord, it’s up to you