makin' it

i ain't seen home in bout 100 days

i can almost hear momma pray

for my restless soul

and i ain't made a dollar i ain't spent

but where it's going ain't killed me yet

i still get where i'm bound to go

i'm makin' it'

i makin wrong feel right

i'm makin it

and if hell is where i'm headed then i'm making good time

and most all of my plans

slipped right through my hands

and wind up next to me broken on the ground

if this bottle was an hour glass

i'd say that i'm about an hour passed

the minute i should've put in down

i'm makin' it'

i makin wrong feel right

i'm makin it

and if hell is where i'm headed then i'm making good time

i'm making good time

between the lines that i've crossed

and the friends that i've lost

i'm left here alone in my skin

but i'm in pretty good shape for the shape i'm in

i'm makin it

i'm makin it

i'm makin wrong feel right

i'm makin it

i'm makin it

i'm makin good time

i'm makin it

i'm makin it

i'm makin wrong feel right

i'm makin it

and if hell's where i'm headed then

i'm makin good time

i'm makin good time

i ain't seen home in bout 100 days

i can almost hear momma pray

for my restless soul