Some Days
“It’s gonna be the best”,
I tell myself every day
Gonna wear a big hat, big smile just for fun.
I think they’re gonna like me that way
But I hear demons singing, “ooh-hoo, ah-ha, ladida”
chorus
“Gonna rip you apart, start with your heart
Leave you hanging in the wind. We know you think you’re smart
Tell us why do people breathe? They never want what they need”
That’s what they say, but that’s just some days
I wake up thinking about the big wheel coming ‘round again.
Gonna press my feet, move over my spine
I’ll grow my hair real long so you can help me out
Pull me up by it from the ground, stand me back in line
And I’ll wake up singing, “ooh-hoo, ah-ha, ladida”
chorus
Gonna rip you apart, start with your heart
Leave you hanging in the wind. We know you think you’re smart
Tell us why do people choose what they say they’d never do?
That’s what they say, but that’s just some days