Bummer Days - Liza Anne

I say I wanna wake up with the dawn

But every night I sleep with the shades drawn

I keep telling my shrink I wanna feel okay

But I get off on all my bummer days

I don’t know what I want, but I know that I feel bad

And then when I feel good, I think I make myself sad

I wanna feel like I can get out of my own way

I’ll stop crying at my party

I’m tired of feeling sorry

I’ve had about fifty last cigarettes

Before they’re out, I have the next one lit

I spent the last two years in shoes that were too big

And if it’s not my lungs, I’m gonna die because I trip

I don’t know what I want, but I know that I feel bad

And then when I feel good, I think I make myself sad

I wanna feel like I can get out of my own way

I’ll stop crying at my party

I’m tired of feeling sorry

There’s always something that I’m doing

To keep me far from where I say I’m gone

I’ll stop crying at my party

I’m tired of feeling sorry

I’ll stop crying at my party

Because I’m tired

I don’t know what I want, but I know that I feel bad

And then when I feel good, I think I make myself sad

I wanna feel like I can get out of my own way

I’ll stop crying at my party

I’m tired of feeling sorry

I’ll stop crying at my party

I’m tired of feeling sorry