VERSE 1: One more day down, Everybody has those days Where one soft sweet song is just enough to clear my head In between "head" and the chord change is this on horns: Fall on real life, (fall on real life) Is anybody left here sane? And we’ll slide on over, the accept fate Man it’s bound to be a powerful thing And if it’s just that you’re weak, can we talk about it? It’s gettin so damn creepy just nursing this Ghost of a chance The fiction, the romance, and the Technicolor dreams Black and white people VERSE 2: One boy headstrong He thinks everything here is just plain He’s pushed down so hard you can hear him start to sink And it’s one last round of this petty conversation You hold on boy, cuz you won’t go down like this You just roll on over and lay down till it’s more that you can take CHORUS: same as last time So one more day down, everybody’s changing One soft sweet song is just enough to clear my.... My head CHORUS: same as last time