you had a bad day (doesn't mean i have a bad day though)
eunicee jotted on Wednesday, October 12, 2005 @ 5:59 PM
i'm sitting here eating sereneandaneesa's cookie, which unfortunately is as hard as a rock (though i can't bake much better).. sigh. two no-school days have passed so fast..
sometimes you give templated answers, even when you know what's inside of you isn't the same as what you are saying. perhaps it's a coping mechanism, to help you to kill what's not good in your perspective. or maybe it's a mask! like in Regeneration, everybody in england goes around in a mask and you want to take it off, but everyone else thinks it's your face. but i think it's your wall of fear and self protection, a wall that you build up because you think it keeps you safe and sound. somethings are never meant to be known.
You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go
You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces everytime
And I don't need no carryin' on
Cause you had a bad day
You're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know
You tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride
You had a bad day
The camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day
shalalalala.
so many things have changed... so many people have changed too. it's inevitable. either for the good or for the bad i don't know. God, will You show me the path soon?
eunice*
