Some Days Are Worse Than Others歌词-Grace Petrie

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I used to think I’d change the world if I could write a song

Good enough to make you see the truth

But everything I touch has turned to ruin and gone wrong

And I can’t believe the arrogance of youth

I know the world is turning when it feels like standing still

Or slipping ever backwards by degrees

But it feels like I’m always dying on the least productive hill

And I haven’t even planted any trees

And all my chords

All of my G major chords,

You know they couldn’t move the House of Lords

All I felt

All the pain I ever felt It never stopped the ice caps melt

Some days this world

It makes me hide beneath the covers

But some days are worse than others

I used to think my heart was so reliable and strong

Steady ‘neath your feet as frozen ground

Believing all the promises of poetry and song

I never dreamt how far I’d let you down

And I know I am remembered for the shattering of dreams

Never for the time I held the roof

Our fossilised worst moments held forever in extremes

And I console myself with versions truth

For all I gave

For all I told myself I gave

I really thought that I was being brave

For all I swore

Ever steady, ever more

It comes to nothing if you’re keeping score

Some nights I can answer the charges of those lovers

Some nights are worse than others

I used to think my stories were the place I could be known

And told them without having to pretend

Now finally old enough to know that I’m not fully grown

I see that I don’t know how they will end

The skins I shed, the roads I tread, the ways that I have fared

Have turned me into someone not the same

And some days I feel the anchor of the years that we have shared

But some days I can only feel the chain

And it washes off

Yeah it all just washes off

And my arms will always be too soft

And I understand

Maybe I finally understand

That I might never know just who I am

Some days I still wake up jealous of my brothers

Some days are worse than others

Some days I still

Want to hide beneath the covers

Wonder how we will recover

Search the eyes of friends and lovers

For a sign of my true colours

But some days are worse

Some days are worse than others