Day dreams come and fade away,
revealing the horrors of that day.
People don't have any morals,
they don't know what is important.
How could they know?
Chorus: A broken nail, a bad hair day,
and people think that that's a bad day.
For me it's different,
and people don't get it,
and then they tell me to move on!
How dare they?
They don't know me and they don't care.
People only care for their own worldly affairs.
People say that they know,
they say they understand,
but they don't.
Chorus
People say that problems arise,
but what problems do they know?
They don't know how it feels,
when everyone you love is gone.
They don't care, how could they?
Chorus
2006-06-10
16:21:24
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