Pre-Bad Hair Day

Don’t check on your exes’ pages

They’re doing fine, even if they don’t

They won’t show it

I would love to make you feel loved right now

But we can’t feel shit

When we feel like shit

And you know it

On a bad hair day

Would you be so kind to stay away

Just stay away and out of my hair

On a bad hair day

You remind me of the better days

Oh, the better days

Are not so full of despair

Pull me in when I fall asleep

Through the wake up calls in November wind

Did I blow it?

I’ll be swimming deep in my misery

And want no one to come swim with me

So heroic

On a bad hair day

Would you be so kind to stay away

Just stay away and out of my hair

On a bad hair day

You remind me of the better days

Oh, the better days

Are not so full of despair