Bad day

It's been a bad day, another day bad... and all I want to do is look at you and know I'm okay; from where I'm sitting these 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, where the time has gone of looking up, tomorrows on the way. Above, below... you look and so you say when i wake up in the morning is it gonna be another ugly day?

I guess they thought your better off, without this life, without a job. From where I'm sitting these shoes ain't fitting and I'm going nowhere, killing time, just trying to feed my bleeding mind.

It's been a bad day, another bad day and I cross my heart and hope to die these dreams of yours are gonna fly.