Some days feel alone, on your own like a rolling stone 
perfect waste of a perfect day 
Some days feel like chores, you get more than you bargain for 
heavy plate for one to undertake 

I hate to say I told you so, but I just thought I'd let you know 

Some days, they taste like lemonade 
Some days can feel like razorblades 
I wish I could float away, some days 

(Some days) 
Some days smell like spring, birds, they sing, jasmine's blossoming 
Everything, oh it's everything 
Some times things can seem evergreen, like the TV screen 
Reality, it's reality 

I hate to say I told you so, but I just thought I'd let you know 

Some days, they taste like lemonade 
Some days can feel like razorblades 
I wish I could float away, some days 
(I wish that I could float away) 

Float away, I wish I could float away 

I hate to say I told you so 

Some days, they taste like lemonade 
Some days can feel like razorblades 
Oh I wish I could float away