i get out of bed
trying to hold up my head
put on my slippers
looking for the flipper
put some toast in the toaster
put my drink on the coaster
its raining outside
just like my pride
i put on my makeup
still thinkin about our breakup
i call you on the phone
nobodys home
i wrote you a letter
sayin im better
but im not
have you forgot
anyway this is how my days are
im not getting real far
but im tryin to get you out
when im alone i shout
thos are my days
 
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