\'Wednesday wednesday
So good to me
It was all
I hoped it would be\'
I sang as i headed to therapy.
I had many rants, a little small cry
My increase in BP i couldn\'t deny
I talked about my home leave from hospital time
Christmas, New years, Turning 29
The entire appointment i sat shitting myself
Unfortunately i\'ve had a blip in my home leave health
Writing and fighting, struggle with food
This fustrating unpredictable mood
Ups and downs, perhaps a happy act
Cause i\'m avoiding alot and that\'s a fact
My Beccas been here, being a rock through the struggle
Oh she\'s seen it all, and been there for a snuggle
But a sigh of relief as i walk out free
Sister Janice and Becca waiting for me
And now i really need to fucking try
Because i want to live, i don\'t want to die
Day by day, hour by bloody hour
Home, plan, focus, fight, willpower
I\'ll pray to the stars, that okay i\'ll be
Wednesday wednesday so good to me.