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Some Days Video (MV)




Performed By: Biyo
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: GRAYSON MARK PROCTOR, SAMUEL THOMAS ENGLISH




Biyo - Some Days Lyrics




It's been a hard year
And I feel dumb even saying that
But I'm at the end of the road
Feels like nobody knows
So now I'm explaining it

I made a big move
And left all my friends
I quit talking to family
I quit taking my meds

Cause I'm getting high off new cities, new days, new nights
Out with the old and bring in that welcome choir
That welcome choir

I'm missing you
If you're even hearing this
I haven't called
And now I can't deal with it

Reminds me of when we moved as kids
And I didn't think I'd see you again
Better for me to sit and cry alone
Than to spend every night reminiscing on the phone
Reminiscing on the phone

Cause I'm getting high off new cities, new days, new nights
Out with the old and bring in that welcome choir
I even went to mass and it wasn't required

I think I'm prone to illusion, delusion flights
I need to get away and somehow clear my mind
But then we're even further today than last night

Some days are good
And some days are shit

Some days are good
When you're sailing through the air
Some days are good
When you're sailing through
Some days are good
When you're sailing through the air
Some days are good
When you're sailing through
The air
The air, C'mon
The air
The air
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It's been a hard year
And I feel dumb even saying that
But I'm at the end of the road
Feels like nobody knows
So now I'm explaining it

I made a big move
And left all my friends
I quit talking to family
I quit taking my meds

Cause I'm getting high off new cities, new days, new nights
Out with the old and bring in that welcome choir
That welcome choir

I'm missing you
If you're even hearing this
I haven't called
And now I can't deal with it

Reminds me of when we moved as kids
And I didn't think I'd see you again
Better for me to sit and cry alone
Than to spend every night reminiscing on the phone
Reminiscing on the phone

Cause I'm getting high off new cities, new days, new nights
Out with the old and bring in that welcome choir
I even went to mass and it wasn't required

I think I'm prone to illusion, delusion flights
I need to get away and somehow clear my mind
But then we're even further today than last night

Some days are good
And some days are shit

Some days are good
When you're sailing through the air
Some days are good
When you're sailing through
Some days are good
When you're sailing through the air
Some days are good
When you're sailing through
The air
The air, C'mon
The air
The air
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Writer: GRAYSON MARK PROCTOR, SAMUEL THOMAS ENGLISH
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