Theres a gray sky over here
A storm is coming your way
The things you once loved are gone
Nothing ever stays
Ahhh It's just another shitty day
Ahhh It's just another shitty day
Someone is in the mirror now
You dont recognize
You tell yourself it'll be OK
But you've been known to lie
Ahhh It's just another shitty day
Ahhh It's just another shitty day
So come closer pretty baby
Cause my thoughts are keeping scary
And I gotta get you out of my head
And I ain't trying to make you worried
But my vision is *thin* and blurred
And I don't know how this night got into my hands
So come here pretty mama, I've got some things I'd like to show you
And I know that you are going to understand
Cause these voices in my head, are making noises deep within
And I know you like it better when you're dead
Yeah, better when you're dead
