Break of Day In a boarded up bar on the corner of spring I wanted to smoke, you needed to drink I don't know what it is that you said But I woke up with a hole in my chest Another break of day Another day breaks down Another break of day Now I'm broken in and broken down Sun quits rising at half past six a flaming barrel burns pick up sticks dogs are barking, cars won't start one-man band plays a sad slow march is this what it looks like the end of the line reigns won't steer , lines won't tie on that side of a cart was a sign that read down on my luck, please god bless