Weallgotourbaddays,baddays
Butthrowtheminthebackseatya
Theworldcanbeasadplace,sadplace
Sowhydon’tyouthrowitthebackseat
Showemwhatyoucanbe
SomedayswhenIgetoutofbed
Ifeelthisweightinsidemyhead
It’sdraggingme
Allthewaydownstraighttothefloor
FeelslikeI’mdrowninandcansomeonehelpmeout
Idon’twannalivelikeI’msixfeetintheground
It’stimetostandupandtellmyself
Weallgotourbaddays,baddays
Butthrowtheminthebackseatya
Theworldcanbeasadplace,sadplace
Sowhydon’tyouthrowitthebackseat
Showemwhatyoucanbe
It’snotthelifeIthoughtitwouldbe
Idon’twannabemeanymore
Thisheavinessthat’spullingonme
OohIcan’tmakeitgoaway
Meditate,sayI’mgreatyouaskmehowI’mdoing
FeelslikeI’mdrowningandcansomeonehelpmeout?
Idon’twannalivelikeI’msixfeetintheground
It’stimetostandupandtellmyself
Weallgotourbaddays,baddays
Butthrowtheminthebackseatya
Theworldcanbeasadplace,sadplace
Sowhydon’tyouthrowitthebackseat
Showemwhatyoucanbe
Weallgotourbaddays,baddays
Butthrowtheminthebackseatya
Theworldcanbeasadplace,sadplace
Sowhydon’tyouthrowitthebackseat
Showemwhatyoucanbe