Bad Days

Another Sunday morning That I'm trying to get through Nothing special honey I'll just kill everything you do Must be a really bad joke Is it real or maybe not I'll spend some time with my folks I've missed them and I've been wrong You won't sleep again in my hands And you know I hate it to be friends Is there a reason that you keep A reason not to stay I got a reason I must think Or better walk away No words describing it Must be bad day But all these bad days become yesterday I wonder where's your courage I wonder where is your heart At least I know how to love Something you will never got I will bang my head on the ground I 'll talk to the walls and fool around Is there a reason that you keep A reason not to stay I got a reason I must think Or better walk away No words describing it Must be bad day But all these bad days become yesterday