I woke up and found
no one beside me,
no hand to hold onto
and no lips to guide me.
What a hard world to face
in the light of an angry sun.
Ain't it hard to get on
if you ain't got that someone.
And it seems that my days are numbered
down to a precious few.
People, I know that
my days are numbered
'cause I can't get it back together
without you.
I see the heaven moonlight,
see it drippin' down my window,
flowing like a river
through the tears that I have cried.
I gotta find myself, hey,
a reason to go on living
but you can't breathe life into somethin'
that's already died.
And it seems that my days are numbered
down to a precious few.
People, I know that
my days are numbered
'cause I can't get it back together
without you.
All right!
And it seems that my days are numbered
down to a precious few.
People, I know that
my days are numbered
'cause I can't get it back together
without you.
Hey, hey,
I gotta tell you right now
every morning....