I'm not having a good day Everything I write just comes out wrong And it puts me in a bad way When I think that you won't like this song If you could hear it in my head It all just makes perfect sense But when I try to write it comes out wrong When I think about the old days Think about oh how the times fly If we were back in high school I wonder who and what we would recognize The same street corners, the same street signs And though we can't go back in time It will always be the same in my mind How do you know if you left the best behind you? You can't see in rewind You need a different point of view If you could hear it in my head It all just makes perfect sense but when I try to write it comes out wrong When I try to write it comes out wrong Everything I write just comes out wrong