9 acessos
Em Bm
Some days feel alone, on your own,
Like a rolling stone
G D
A perfect waste of a perfect day
Em
Some days feel like chores,
Bm
You get more than you bargain for
G D
A heavy plate for one to undertake
Em Bm
I hate to say "I told you so",
G D
But I just thought I'd let you know
Em Bm G D
Some days, they taste like lemonade
Em Bm G D
Some days can feel like razorblades
Em Bm G D
I wish I could float away, some days
Em Bm
Some days smell like spring, birds, they sing, jasmine's blossoming
G D
Everything, oh it's everything
Em Bm
Some times things can seem evergreen, like the TV screen
G D
Reality, it's reality
Em Bm
I hate to say "I told you so",
G D
But I just thought I'd let you know
Em Bm G D
Some days, they taste like lemonade
Em Bm G D
Some days can feel like razorblades
Em Bm G D
I wish I could float away, some days
Em Bm
I hate to say "I told you so"......
Em Bm G D
Some days, they taste like lemonade
Em Bm G D
Some days can feel like razorblades
Em Bm G D
I wish I could float away, some days
Em Bm G D
Some days, they taste like lemonade
Em Bm G D
Some days can feel like razorblades
Em Bm G D
I wish I could float away, some days