Rory Rodriguez - Dark Days lyrics

Who is the better man, when he's sleeping in your bed? And where are my friends when the sky turns from blue to black? God has a cold, swift hand, when shifting my life at his convenience I can only hold my chin so high 'til the ma** of the earth drags my head down But whether I'm laughing or crying, I'm still slowly dying with every day I wake Divinity, grant me the grace to accept there's some things I can't modify So keep my head high, when I'm drifting through these dark days Though my love rests in another's arms And I lay in bed with the next regret I hope things can get better when I realize I don't want to die while I'm still alive I'm beginning to feel that you are the blood and the air I breathe So find your way back to me