I don't like anything
But I love everyone somedays
Sometimes when the goin' gets rough
I cry somedays
And on Sunday I pray to a god
Don't know whom, but he gives me love
Somedays, somedays
I feel grateful for this day and every day after
I can't get out of bed
Won't acknowledge what's in my head
Somedays, somedays
And when the sun is out
And good people about
It restores my faith
Somedays, somedays
Yeah, somedays
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