It's been a bad day. Just listened to jawbreaker, Wondered what's wrong with me and stared in the mirror, waited so patiently for the end of the summer Just got my hopes up and dashed. I'm just sucker I guess. It's so warm outside but I'm still sad
Even on the best days in September it's hard To find my piece of mind. I'd like to blame It on the weather
So disappointed to come home to this I think I'll sleep on the roof tonight. Counting sheep And a couple regrets as cars drive by, it's kind Of hard to figure anything out, when people Don't talk at all. I hate these bad days I think I'll just skip town
