It's been a bad day, another bad day and all I want to do is look at you and know I'mokay. From where I'm sitting these shoes ain't fitting and I'm walking backwards, looking down, don't see the sky I see the ground. Above/ below you look and so you wonder, where the time has gone of looking up, tomorrows on its way. Above/ below you look and so you say, when I wake up in the morning is it 'gonna be another ugly day? She sits in church its 2 pm and look whose back from work again. I guess they thought your better off, without this life, without a job. From where I'm sitting these shoes ain't fitting and I'm going nowhere, killing time, just trying to feed my bleeding mind. It's been a bad day, another bad day and I cross my heart and hope to die these dreams of yours are 'gonna fly.