Ida - Post Prom Disorder lyrics

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 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 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 So how can you say that i'm wasting 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 Oh ohhhh oh Some days are heavy and some days are mean Some days fall somewhere in between, in between