Some Better Days

Bitter notes- heaven knows- what a finding we hold

a different set of charms

placing notes- we could boast

of out shining-

but it can make it pretty hard too-

devoting to half way meeting up for you

bigger bolts in the spokes that define me

sometimes we carry me too far

back and forth anymore ever grinding

to make the simple plenty hard

You look like you've seen some

better days

before you became this way and

I feel better than I did- yesterday

Credit days as they lay to remind me

enough of wearing me apart

settled sounds bring it down

never minding- the sight of take it big & far- but it

makes it pretty hard

You look like you've seen some

better days

before you became this way and

I feel better than I did- yesterday