Текст песни Some Days (Acoustic) - The Maine

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
I hate (I hate) to say (to say) I told you so
But I (but I) just thought (just thought) I′d let you know
Some days, they taste like lemonade
Some days can feel like razorblades
Well, I wish I could float away, some days
Alright now
Some days smell like spring
Birds, they sing, jasmine's blossoming
Oh everything, oh baby it′s everything
Some times things can seem evergreen
Like the TV screen
Reality
Oh it's reality
I hate (I hate) to say (to say) I told you so
But I (but I) just thought (just thought) I'd let you know
Some days, they taste like lemonade
Some days can feel like razorblades
Well I wish I could float away