I'm not having a good day
 
 Everything I write just comes out wrong
 
 And it puts me in a  bad way
 
 When I think that you won't like this song
 
 If you could hear it in my head
 
 It all just makes perfect sense
 
 But when I try to write it comes out wrong
 
  
  When I think about the old days
 
 Think about oh how the times fly
 
 If we were back in high school
 
 I wonder who and what we would recognize
 
 The same street corners, the same street signs
 
 And though we can't go back in time
 
 It will always be the same in my mind
  
 
 How do you know if you left the best behind you?
 
 You can't see in rewind
 
 You need a different point of view
  
 
 If you could hear it in my head
 
 It all just makes perfect sense
 
 but when I try to write it comes out wrong
 
 When I try to write it comes out wrong
 
 Everything I write just comes out wrong