Some Days
Some days are harder than others
Sometimes I wonder I wonder
Is it just our human nature
To question what's not in our favor
I ask why
Why, why
Why-y-y
Well it's written on the raindrops on my window,
On the treetops, how the leaves mingle
It's on the doorknob, how it always jingles
When we try to open up
It's written on the stain glass, how the colors fade together
It's in our math class, how we don't know our numbers
Will you ever pick up a clue
All of these things belong to you
Some days are harder than others
Some people blame it on weather
But we all just have to remember
Without our worries, we'd probably feel better
So get your head out of the gutter
You know you'd probably feel better
Go on and get your head out of the gutter
You'll feel better
(Better)
Cause you thought wrong
Oh, they don't think any of the things you think they think
Oh, you thought wrong
Oh, they don't think any of the things you think they think
Oh, you thought wrong
Oh, they don't think any of the things you think they think
Well,
It's written on the raindrops on my window
On the treetops how the leaves mingle
It's on the stain glass, how the colors fade together
Will you ever pick up a clue
There's so much that's up to you
Sometimes I wonder I wonder
Is it just our human nature
To question what's not in our favor
I ask why
Why, why
Why-y-y
Well it's written on the raindrops on my window,
On the treetops, how the leaves mingle
It's on the doorknob, how it always jingles
When we try to open up
It's written on the stain glass, how the colors fade together
It's in our math class, how we don't know our numbers
Will you ever pick up a clue
All of these things belong to you
Some days are harder than others
Some people blame it on weather
But we all just have to remember
Without our worries, we'd probably feel better
So get your head out of the gutter
You know you'd probably feel better
Go on and get your head out of the gutter
You'll feel better
(Better)
Cause you thought wrong
Oh, they don't think any of the things you think they think
Oh, you thought wrong
Oh, they don't think any of the things you think they think
Oh, you thought wrong
Oh, they don't think any of the things you think they think
Well,
It's written on the raindrops on my window
On the treetops how the leaves mingle
It's on the stain glass, how the colors fade together
Will you ever pick up a clue
There's so much that's up to you
Credits
Writer(s): Eliana Samalin
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