Good Days and Bad Days

Boring, old, normal, how attractive it seems Since life came and kicked a great big hole in my dreams Now I read all the words on the tins on the shelf And I try to remember to be kind to myself And the days keep crawlin' past Just how long can this emptiness last? Just give me something I can fix my eyes on A hint of hope out on the far horizon Good days and bad days, I have no doubt I could get by if they'd just even 'em out Well, I just can't shake off this great weight that I feel Get up and get dressed, shouldn't be such a big deal And now I don't know where things end or begin The day of the week or the state that I'm in But the days keep crawlin' past Just how long can this emptiness last? Just give me something I can fix my eyes on A hint of hope out on the far horizon Good days and bad days, I have no doubt I could get by if they'd just even 'em out Now I'm spending my days like I'm lost in a fog I got nowhere to walk that big old black dog And I just can't believe what this has done to my health So don't judge me too harshly, I can do that myself And the days blur into one I just can't seem to get anything done Just give me something I can fix my eyes on A hint of hope out on the far horizon Good days and bad days, I have no doubt I could get by if they'd just even 'em out I could get by if they'd just even 'em out