Monday morning, winter's bite Talking to a sheet of white Walkin' high, scrape it dry, Look em in the eye Logging hours, working hard Staring a a birthday card Cover up, warm up the truck Meet em' in the yard And I try to discover Why these flakes don't look the same And every new and every other, Rearranged And I know that when I'm different, But the world don't seem to change That's all right, it happens all the time Smokey Sky, fatal flower Set the clock back and hour Redefine and toe the line What's mine is ours Well she said come back to bed While the voices in my head Say father your brother turned out right And I try to close my eyes But there's too much on my mind Well that's alright, it happens All the time And I recited all my lines Waiting safely in the grind No you can't ever lose what you never find And it's easy to object to Someone sticking out their neck But that's alright, it happens all the time When I say my last goodbye, I'm gonna hate to see you cry But that's alright, it happens all the time Yeah that's alright, It happens all the time