And there's a swing and a miss
And I'm trying to get through this
There's always a glow in the midst
But I'm trying to get through the mess
It's always a swing and a miss
And I'm trying to get through this
I'm always so ludicrous
But I'm trying to get through this
"You're a tiny friend" "You're a mess"
I'm wanting to get through this
There's always a glow in the midst
But I want to get through the mess
And my care to your mind is remiss
Maybe I'll need a therapist
I'm trying to get through this
Oh I might lay down
Oh I had a swing and a miss
And I might lay down
There's always a light in the midst
But I might lay down
There's not a quiet place in the mess
So I'll lay down
Now I don't want to get through
And I'll just lay down
(What we have is) Ahhh, yeah
Come on
You declare it