Bad Days — текст песни (Coretta Scott)

What would I do if you asked me to choose
The lesser of these two evils
(Don`t put this on me)
A blade stuck as fitting a word as I could figure
In my side or the haggard hole it left behind

Even bad days will soon be over
Take the time I`ll show you how
Just gave up on all my regrets
Even bad days will soon be over
Scream until my lungs give out
Maybe It`s your turn

Don`t be a bully, a monster
Playing games that no one`s winning
Cold and distant or hot and bothered
How can all these words seem fitting
I`m not sure about anything about you anymore
I`m not sure but maybe we`ll find out

Even bad days will soon be over
Take the time I`ll show you how
Just give up on all my regrets
Even bad days will soon be over
Screan until my lungs give out
Maybe it`s your turn