Dean Jackson Reynolds - some days

I trapped myself in spider webs of information
I've been having trouble lately finding elevation
Same songs been written over time and time again
How many different ways to tell you I don't like where I've been

I wanna be there to help with your hurt
I tried to fix it but it just makes it worse

Some days...
You get out of bed
You can't find your head, halfway to death

Some days...
You can't find your phone
So you feel alone, so far from home

You've probably forgotten me again
I'm waiting alone in the other side of the end
I'm with you my friend...

And separate ways break my heart
I see your pain inside my art
It reveals itself
Without my help

Some days....
You trip on the stairs
In your underwear, nobody cares

Some days...
You find it hard to breathe
Who's there for me in the in-between?

Some days...
You get out of bed
You can't find your head, halfway to death

Some days...
You can't find your phone
So you feel alone, so far from home

Some days....
You trip on the stairs
In your underwear, nobody cares

Some days...
You find it hard to breathe
Who's there for me in the in-between?

Written by:
Dean Reynolds

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