I'm working through the week
For two days I won't remember
And I'm telling myself
It gets better, it gets better
I'll start a new family tradition
drinking through the pain
I'll introduce my children
a way to numb the day
When you're staring down a question
sure don't give it all
Keep a secret kept behind
Keep yourself a place to hide
the smoke will cover
As you run away
The story will hold
If you hold its gaze
I'm working through the week
For another night I won't remember
And I'm telling myself
We're getting better
Are we getting better?
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