Yesterday
Ay, do you know what it's like eveyday
Rainclouds in my brain, I think the sky's turnin' gray
Wish that I could flip it like a skillet and fillet
All these broken feelings just so I could feel okay
Ay, do you know what it's like eveyday?
Smokin' on the chronic just so I can get away
Just another problem with the price I gotta pay
Livin' in the present, my head's stuck in yesterday, ay
Thursday, I'm not feelin' like myself
Think I'm stuck inside a world full of problems on my shelves
Seven days in a week but it feels like fuckin' twelve
I don't think I've been okay. I'm concerned 'bout my health
Everything's been movin' great but I'm on another realm
Always noticin' the slightest things nobody talks about
I'm irrational as ever, always gotta have my doubts
Do you know just what it's like to have a fear of goin' out
Do you know what it's like eveyday
Rainclouds in my brain, I think the sky's turnin' gray
Wish that I could flip it like a skillet and fillet
All these broken feelings just so I could feel okay
Ay, do you know what it's like eveyday?l
Smokin' on the chronic just so I can get away
Just another problem with the price I gotta pay
Livin' in the present, my head's stuck in yesterday, ay
Rainclouds in my brain, I think the sky's turnin' gray
Wish that I could flip it like a skillet and fillet
All these broken feelings just so I could feel okay
Ay, do you know what it's like eveyday?
Smokin' on the chronic just so I can get away
Just another problem with the price I gotta pay
Livin' in the present, my head's stuck in yesterday, ay
Thursday, I'm not feelin' like myself
Think I'm stuck inside a world full of problems on my shelves
Seven days in a week but it feels like fuckin' twelve
I don't think I've been okay. I'm concerned 'bout my health
Everything's been movin' great but I'm on another realm
Always noticin' the slightest things nobody talks about
I'm irrational as ever, always gotta have my doubts
Do you know just what it's like to have a fear of goin' out
Do you know what it's like eveyday
Rainclouds in my brain, I think the sky's turnin' gray
Wish that I could flip it like a skillet and fillet
All these broken feelings just so I could feel okay
Ay, do you know what it's like eveyday?l
Smokin' on the chronic just so I can get away
Just another problem with the price I gotta pay
Livin' in the present, my head's stuck in yesterday, ay
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Writer(s): Richard Lynn Carpenter, John Bettis
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