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