This will be one of those days
One of those days where you don"t get the pleasure
Of running away from what you know is real
And you feel it creeping up behind you like a ghost
Sneaking around right under your little nose
Come down from your pedestal
There"s so much you"ve got to know
But you won"t see through those eyes
You want to believe it comes easily
But you"re wrong
This will be one of those days
(Note: this section transcribed by ear)
You tried to reach something you can"t see
Something is slowly pulling you down
Cause you won"t listen to everything you are given
You are torn for everything you show
That"s pulling apart right under your little nose
Come down from your pedestal
There"s so much you"ve got to know
But you won"t see through those eyes
You want to believe it comes easily
But you"re wrong
One of those days where you don"t get the pleasure
Of running away from what you know is real
And you feel it creeping up behind you like a ghost
Sneaking around right under your little nose
Come down from your pedestal
There"s so much you"ve got to know
But you won"t see through those eyes
You want to believe it comes easily
But you"re wrong
This will be one of those days
(Note: this section transcribed by ear)
You tried to reach something you can"t see
Something is slowly pulling you down
Cause you won"t listen to everything you are given
You are torn for everything you show
That"s pulling apart right under your little nose
Come down from your pedestal
There"s so much you"ve got to know
But you won"t see through those eyes
You want to believe it comes easily
But you"re wrong