That Day
That day, that dayWhat a mess what a marvelI walked into that cloud againAnd I lost myselfAnd I'm sad, sad, sadSmall, alone, scaredCraving purityA fragile mind andA gentle spiritThat day, that dayWhat a marvellous messThis is all that I can doI'm done to be meSad, scared, small, alone, beautifulIt's supposed to be like thisI accept everythingIt's supposed to be like this
That day, that dayI lay down beside myselfIn this feeling of pain, sadnessScared, small, climbing, crawlingTowards the lightAnd it's all I see andI'm tired and I'm rightAnd I'm wrongAnd it's beautiful
That day that dayWhat a messWhat a marvelWe're all the sameAnd no one thinks soAnd it's okayAnd I'm smallAnd I'm divineAnd it's beautifulAnd it's comingBut it's already hereAnd it's absolutely perfect
That day, that dayWhen everything was a messAnd everything was in placeAnd there's too much hurtSad, small, scared, aloneAnd everyone's a cynicAnd it's hard and it's sweetBut it's supposedTo be like this
That day, that dayWhen I sat in the sunAnd I thought and I cried'Cause I'm sad, scared, smallAlone, strongAnd I'm nothingAnd I'm trueOnly a brave manCan break throughAnd it's all okayYeah, it's okay