| I don’t know how I got this far away
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| But I don’t feel right in my own skin today
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| It seems like I’m always moving in the wrong way
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| Keep thinking things will change, change some day
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| Its like everybody knows, everybody else believe
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| Everybodys got something good to say, and interesting
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| And all I can see are the bright colors in my head
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| I should roll myself right down, get out of bed
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| No not today…
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| No not today…
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| No not today…
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| No not today…
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| Hey…
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| But I don’t know why, I always feel so alone
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| But I feel it cold and I feel it right down, to the bone
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| I wanna close my eyes real tight, let it drift away
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| But theres no turning back for me, not here today
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| No not today…
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| No not today…
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| No not today…
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| No not today…
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| I know, you feel, I’m crazy
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| Its like everybody feels, emptiness, its plain to see
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| But Mr. Sad Clown, you’re lingering, in a bad place
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| Won’t you steal, those tears, away
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| And hey, hey, hey…
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| Not today, hey, hey…
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| And long as i can recall, its been part of me
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| Though it isn’t always so clear, or plain to see it, no
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| And its so damn hard thinking about breaking off from you
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| But it feels just like it might be the right thing to do
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| Yeah…
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| Maybe today…
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| Maybe today…
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| Yeah. |
| yeah…
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| Maybe today…
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| Maybe today…
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| Maybe today… hey… hey.
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| Yeah… |