Some days feel alone, on your own like a rolling stone
A perfect waste of a perfect day
Some days feel like chores, you get more than you bargain for
A heavy plate for one to undertake
A perfect waste of a perfect day
Some days feel like chores, you get more than you bargain for
A heavy plate for one to undertake
Some days, they taste like lemonade
Some days can feel like razorblades
I wish I could float away, some days
Some days can feel like razorblades
I wish I could float away, some days
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