Having a rough day
baby i’ve gone and gotten a little bitter
and i refuse, i no longer want to be smitten
got so shy from the times that i’ve been bitten
try as i might i can never be right or fit in
and so my mind’s made up, got to go
to where the four winds’ lead let me blow
and i’ve been running out of time
to find the love that’s meant to be mine
so i’ll be searching, yes i’ll be searching
so yes, I’m having a rough day, but
You rise, you fall, you’re down, then you rise again
What don’t kill you make you more strong
Through black days
Through black nights
Through pitch black insights
Breaking your teeth on the hard life coming
Cutting your feet on the hard earth running
Show your scars
Broken, beat and scarred
But we die hard
