W. Rabbit

Every hour feeling walls are getting closer

 Every minute watching shadows getting taller

 Try to hold, to the dream

 Shattered and broken

 Washed away, by the fear

 Of things that were never said

 Every hour, little things I can’t remember

 Look, know some times it doesn’t go your way and either way

 You gotta shake it off 

 You know you gotta come around and look and find yourself a new way

 You kinda go astray and know

 No matter what you say you find somebody hearing it some kinda sorta new way

 You wanna run away

 Sometimes it doesn’t pay to find it in the DNA

 Of every time you try and stop from having such a bad day

 It isn’t merciful to see it

 And with all the prayers you know you know that nothing’s gonna change it or

can make that shit reversible

 It isn’t criminal to wanna go to bed and put the pillow on your head and 

 Pull the covers up so you can keep yourself submersible

 It’s irreversible the writing on the wall

 The way the stars all get in line 

 You know there really isn’t time to take it personal

 The writing on the wall

 The way the stars all get in line 

 You know it really isn’t personal

 It isn’t personal 

 To see it

 And with all the prayers you know 

 You know that nothing’s gonna change it or can make that shit reversible

 Nothing ever seems to go your way

 Better wait until tomorrow 

 You just have yourself a bad day

 Not so sure it’s gonna go away

 Better wait until tomorrow 

 If you have yourself a bad day

 When your shit is all in disarray

 Maybe take a small vacation

 You just have yourself a bad day

 When your luck has gone on holiday

 Know that things are gonna change

 And you just had yourself a bad day

 Strange, strange, strange, strange, strange, strange, strange, strange

 Every hour, wonder why more doors are closing

 Every minute, wonder why I’m still exposing

 All I am, could I be, losing my center

 In a year, maybe two 

 They say I’ll be over you

 Just don’t know that it’s true

 Not sure I’ll be over you

 Know sometimes it doesn’t go your way and either way

 You gotta shake it off 

 You know you gotta come around and look and find yourself a new way

 You wanna run away

 Sometimes it doesn’t pay to find it in the DNA

 Of every time you try and stop from having such a bad day

 It isn’t merciful to see it

 Strange, strange, strange, strange, strange, strange, strange

 It isn’t merciful to see it

 And with all the prayers you know you know that nothing’s gonna change it or

can make that shit reversible

 Nothing ever seems to go your way

 Better wait until tomorrow you just have yourself a bad day

 Not so sure it’s gonna go away

 Better wait until tomorrow if you have yourself a bad day

 When your shit is all in disarray

 Maybe take a small vacation you just have yourself a bad day

 When your luck has gone on holiday

 Know that things are gonna change when you just have yourself a bad day

 Nothing ever seems to go your way

 You know you’re not so sure it’s gonna go away

 Better wait until tomorrow when you have yourself a

 When your shit is all in disarray

 Just have yourself a bad day