It’s hard to explain well I don’t feel anything
I [bad word] today and nothing really looks the same

I’m walking on the let this hand and I feel alright
I’m not superstitious but I feel sometimes
every crack in the mirror shows what I try to hide
so turn off the lights
 [bad word] 
It’s been one of those days, something I got explain
It’s been one of those days, [bad word] pouring rain..
It’s been one of those days, that steal and smelling my face
I guess it’s been just one of those days

There’s no change in my poke
waiting for the train that’s departed
before the day had even started
it was only looking one way for me luckily
I’m used to walking into window suddenly
because if I didn’t see

I’m walking in shadows straightening up all night
wondering if..early were tonight
sending out a message I’m doing alright
but how is it for you it’s been the same for me too
 [bad word] 
It’s been one of those days, something I got explain
It’s been one of those days, [bad word] pouring rain..
It’s been one of those days, that steal and smelling my face
I guess it’s been just one of those days

Sometimes I can just walk away
close my eyes it’s easy as set and done
if I could change anything
I’d like to start again
 [bad word] ]
One of those days
One of those days
guess still smile on my face
one of those days