It's just one of those days, nothing's going my way I think I'm heading for a break down I'm the king of almost, and epic mistakes I'd really like to change it I just don't know how
When will my darkest days be more than miles away? When will my wrongs turn right, when will I sleep at night with this mess I've made
I rush when I should wait and all I've ever love just seems to fade away It's always the same routine cause I was given chances that I didn't take
Now all my darkest days are closing in on me Now all my rights are wrong and it will take so long to clean this mess I've made
If you've seen me lately you'd think I'm going crazy trying to figure it out before it kills me
If all my darkest days are more than miles away If all my wrongs turn right, maybe I'll sleep at night and clean this mess I've made
When all my darkest days are more than years away When all wrongs are right I'll finally sleep at night and clean this mess I've made
When all my wrongs turn right I'll finally sleep at night and clean this mess I've made