Luca Prodan - Cada día lyrics

Guess you better know it sometimes Eighty·one days in a year, fifty-two weeks in a month There' s no problems really they are all in your head unfortunately there' s where you live A gla** of gin for here, one for there And I'll puke up in the sink everyday my mind is never quite far away enough Everyday I look out of the window and the sky is grey Everyday is real feel so wrong shouldn't stay this way everyday, everyday Every night I feel much better, I feel almost right Every night there' s no much to think of There's no much to fight about every night, everyday Such nasty things tend to come my way Another move but l' m always laughing Everyday things don't seem to come my way Everyday, everyday, etc. Every night I feel so different, I feel right there' s something in my head, There' s nothing in my bed But everyday, these days are so much longer What can I say Everyday is long, is long, is longer than the day before Every night when there' s no moon I like it better Every night I feel like writing god a letter Everyday, everyday Don't feel uptight, you'll feel alright Drink some coffee and stay up all night Drink some more stay up all day drink some more stay up the next night Don't you worry in the night I've sussed it out