Post Prom Disorder

[Verse 1]
Some days are heavy and some days are mean
Some days fall somewhere in between
Today I would like to tear you apart at the seams
Taking a plane is the worst kind of day
Holding your breath in the sky
You should never write a letter that high

[Verse 2]
Speaking my mind is not what I do best
But I have to get this all off my chest
Open this window and hope that these words will fly

[Verse 3]
But hey, what does it matter now?
'Cause turning back pages is not something time will allow
But wait, I never got to say
You were digging into me and then you just got away

[Bridge]
So how can you say that I'm wasting your time
After all of the years I have spent trying to fill up the hole
That you left sitting there in my heart
And I'm taking it back
And I'm making it mine
I am still trying
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Refrain]
Some days are heavy and some days are mean
Some days fall somewhere in between, in between