Just - it's just - just
It’s just one of those… days…
It’s just one of those days
I’m in one of my ways when I can’t be touched
It’s just one of those things
Those runaway strings and I can’t catch up

And I am mesmerized
While I’m pawing at the sky
As my toy swings away
And I’m gone deep to obsessed
In a tangled pretty mess
And I’m losing night and day

It’s just one of my funks
And my punch drunk lusts for a half-filled cup
It’s just one of those times
When it, as they say, flies, and I can’t catch up

And I rarely flap to fly
While my eyes peer toward the sky
And my joys float away
And I’m gone deep to obsessed
In a sunken pit depressed
And I’m losing the big way

It’s just one of those days
I’m on one of my trips whlie I just can’t stop
It’s just me on such days
When my solo life keeps my big heart stuck

But my grace that found me lies
Even when I greet sunrise
My boy floats me back to safe
Though I bounce between obsessed
And a happy dance, caressed
Now that I’ve found my way,
I’ll always find my way,
to him,
to me.

And I will wake up in the morning
And be myself again
I will wake up in the morning
And be. my.self. a.gain.