some days I walk by the lake and wish my body was laying at the bottom
within the reeds
some days i walk alongside the road and pray for a semi to detatch
right where im walking
some days i walk into a multistory building and pray for a fire
when im at the top
blocking all the stairways
but some days aren\'t like the others
some days i wake up to your face
and i remember what im grateful for
the smell of toast cooking in the morning
those showers where you\'re left alone to catch a moments peace
those days are the best days
those days i give my eyes a rest
they search for your face in every crowd
the water continues running from them no matter how hard i try to make it stop
i think they miss you before my body can catch up