Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Bad Days

It's been a bad day.
Another bad day
And all I wanna do is look at you and know I'm okay.
From where I'm sitting
Your shoes ain't fitting.
And I'm walking backwards
Looking down.
Don't see the sky
I see the ground.
Above, below, you look and so you wonder
Whether time is going to be looking up
Tomorrow's on the way.
Above, below, you look and so you say,
"When I wake up in the morning is it going to be another ugly day?"

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