It's been a bad day. Just listened to jawbreaker,
Wondered what's wrong with me and stared in the mirror, waited so patiently for the end of the summer
Just got my hopes up and dashed. I'm just sucker
I guess. It's so warm outside but I'm still sad

Even on the best days in September it's hard
To find my piece of mind. I'd like to blame
It on the weather

So disappointed to come home to this I think
I'll sleep on the roof tonight. Counting sheep
And a couple regrets as cars drive by, it's kind
Of hard to figure anything out, when people
Don't talk at all. I hate these bad days
I think I'll just skip town