Somedays
I don't like anything
But I love everyone some days
Sometimes when the goin' gets rough
I cry some days
And on Sunday I pray to a God
Don't know whom, but he gives me love
Some days, some days
I feel grateful for this day and every day after
I can't get out of bed
Won't acknowledge what's in my head
Some days, some days
And when the sun is out
And good people are about
It restores my faith
Some days, some days
Yeah, some days
Writer/s: Tess Parks