I can tell by the way that you feel. Something ain't going your way. Jeans too tight and your hair ain't right. We all get some of those days. Oh, throw that mirror away.
I can tell by the way that you feel. Something ain't going your way. Jeans too tight and your hair ain't right. We all get some of those days. Oh, throw that mirror away.
Face to face and heart to heart. We're so close yet so far apart. I close my eyes I look away. That's just because I'm not okay. . But I hold on, I stay strong.