Most Days
Most days when the sun streams through my window I feel happy
Most days I love the flowers in my hair
Most days I feel so good to be alive
but sometimes, I feel blue
Most days When I wake up and go to work, I sip my coffee and skim the papers
I feel so good to be alive, I feel so happy to be free
Most days I love the cool breeze in my hair, walk through the tunnel up the stairs smile at strangers
Most days There’s a spring in my step as I walk to work, I’m so keen to get things done, I’ve got energy to burn
Most days I have a heartfelt joy at everything I do, I look back on what I’ve done
I look forward to what I’m gonna do, I’m so glad to be alive
Most days, most days, most days, most days
But sometimes, I feel blue
Most days I love to hear the sound of people talking while I read a book in a café
Most days I want to jump up and down with excitement, it’s laughter all around
Most days I’m almost beside myself
Most days I take my life in my hands
But sometimes, I feel blue
Sometimes, I think of you
Most days, most days, most days, most days
Regret
At the end of the day
And I’m feeling O.K.
I wouldn’t have it any other way
At the end of the day
And it’s all packed away
When the sun shines gotta make hay
At the end of the night
And I’m feeling alright
Things don’t seem so black and white
At the end of my tether
And I’m going hell for leather
Guess I must be feeling much better
At the end of the road
And there’s nowhere to go
Kind of sittin’ ‘round and feeling alone
At the end of the line
And I’m running out of time
I think I must be losing my mind
On a sunny afternoon
At a barby by the pool
I find myself thinking of you
At the end of the slide
And there’s nothing to hide
At least I know that I tried
At the edge of the cliff
And I’m facing it
I guess it’s all hit and miss
Late in the evening
And I’m staring at the ceiling
Don’t even know what I’m feeling
At the end of the week
And I’m on a losing streak
Must be why my knees feel kind of weak
At the end of the month
And I’m feeling kind of rough
I think I must be losing my touch
At the end of the summer
And life is a bummer
Want to dig myself six feet under
At the end of the year
And it’s all Christmas cheer
I wonder if that’s your voice I hear
At the end of the decade
And I still don’t have it made
Can’t count how many gigs I’ve played
At the end of my life
And I’m feeling alright
Only regret that I can’t hold you tonight
At the end of my life
And I’m feeling O.K.
My one regret is letting you walk away
At the end of my life
And I’m feeling alright
My one regret is you (repeat)
Bitching
I’ve been bitching to my friends about you
I’ve been bitching to my friends about you
I told them what you said the other day
at the party
you said she was bad for him
the perfect opportunity, what else could I do
Bitching to my friends
bitching about you
bitching to my friends
bitching about you
Confrontation, lies
shallow alibis
thunder, rain
do you think they’ll ever talk to you again
It was in the car on the way home
I was drunk, I should have known
something was said to set me off
retaliation on the spot
Bitching to my friends
bitching about you
bitching to my friends
bitching about you, what else could I do?
Rattle
My sisters I can handle
my brothers no problem at all
but you
you rattle me, you rattle me
When I wake up in the morning
see you by my side
there ain’t nothing can harm you
I love you, I love you
and when I to work
and I’m tearing my hair from my head
there ain’t nothing to come between us
there ain’t nowhere I’d rather be
I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you
I love you, I love you
And when I go to sleep,
and I’m feeling the warmth of you on my back
there ain’t nothing that I’d change,
there ain’t nowhere I’d rather be
I love you
I love you, I love you
I love you
I love you, I love you
My sisters I can handle
my brothers no problem at all
but you
you rattle me, you rattle me
You rattle me, you rattle me,
love you I do,
I love you, I love you
Lyrics
Broken Heart Research