Chuck Ragan - Aching Hour

Waking up in the middle of the night
Head in overload
Digging deep like I was told
Seems there's no way out

I hold tight
Looking back while
Pondering all the ways
We could have loved in a better way
We should have built a way out

Cold hearts will break for sure
We can't stop it
We can't sweep it away

Take a breath with the sun on the rise drying out the clay
There's not a whole lot more to say
Written words fade out
There's no sense in daydreaming about rolling back the years
Long before silence and tears
Took the lead over open arms around

Cold hearts will break for sure
We can't stop it
We can't sweep it away

We can't erase what's been ailing
But we can contend

Cold hearts will break for sure
We can't stop it
We can't sweep it away, way

We can't sweep it away, way, way