Bad Days
Are you the type to sulk and pout
While saying youre just fine
Or more the sort to scream and shout
Or drink your fill of wine
Will you take my keys, will you lock me out
After slamming all the doors
Will you prey upon my secret doubts
In our private little wars
If we came together in broken kisses
Would you say I should have seen them
Your angry words, and violent hisses
Would you say you didnt mean them?
Would you prefer to turn away
Do you pretend you didnt see
What might destroy a perfect day
Or how you feel towards me
Are you bottled up, too tightly wound
Exploding without warning
Blind to truth do you stand your ground
Are you sorry in the morning?
Will you hesitate 'til its too late
To tell me somethings wrong
Will you slam the door, and latch the gate
Sing another break-up song
We can make it through the bad days
If we do the things we should
We can share each others sad ways
If we know about the good
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