An early incarnation of a bad day
I got up on the wrong side again the first hours
Crawl emotional starvation, we throw the words away
Don't wanna swallow my pride again
The worst waste of all
I think I've found my way in,
I found my [A]way out for [Dm7]every time that you [A7live your life to [C7]please
There's always that tɾace of doubt
An early incarnation, an early incarnation [C7]of a bad day, of a bad day
I got [Fm7]up on [C7]the wrong [Am]side again
I got [Fm7]up on [C7]the wrong [Am]side again
The worst waste of all
The first hours crawl if I could only erase,
This failure in my [A]head one day if I could just face up to [C7]this
Put the past to [C7]ɾest
Live your life to [C7]please
Live your life to [C7]please
Live your life to [C7]please
There's always that tɾace of doubt
An early incarnation [C7]of a bad day
I got [Fm7]up on [C7]the wrong [Am]side again
The first hours crawl the first hours crawl.
