Every Good Thing
Every good thing I've done
Don't exist anymore
In its place, oh, the hourglass
Keeps sifting out the time left
And the waitin' is hard
And the road is so long
A white mare she walks me back
We're pacing out the miles left
Of the few things I know
I've learned most through my faults
And with a hammer in my hand
To take care of the trials left
Don't exist anymore
In its place, oh, the hourglass
Keeps sifting out the time left
And the waitin' is hard
And the road is so long
A white mare she walks me back
We're pacing out the miles left
Of the few things I know
I've learned most through my faults
And with a hammer in my hand
To take care of the trials left
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Woodhead
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