Corky style

Bad day

Kategori: Allmänt, min resa, psykisk ohälsa, psykiskt mående

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Where is the moment we needed the most?
You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

You tell me your blue skies fade to grey
You tell me your passion's gone away
And I don't need no carrying on

You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go

You tell me your life's been way off line
You're falling to pieces every time
And I don't need no carrying on

'Cause you had a bad day, you're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know, you tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride

You had a bad day, the camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day, you had a bad day

Well you need a blue sky holiday
The point is they laugh at what you say
And I don't need no carrying on

You had a bad day, you're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know, you tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride

You had a bad day, the camera don't lie
You're coming back down and you really don't mind
You had a bad day, Oh, Holiday

Sometimes the system goes on the blink
And the whole thing turns out wrong
You might not make it back and you know
That you could be well Oh that strong and I'm not wrong
Yeah-Eh-Eh-Eh-Yeah

So where is the passion when you need it the most?
Oh, you and I, you kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

'Cause you had a bad day, you're taking one down
You sing a sad song just to turn it around
You say you don't know, you tell me don't lie
You work at a smile and you go for a ride

You had a bad day, you've seen what you like
And how does it feel, for one more time?
You had a bad day, you had a bad day

The worrying kind

Kategori: Allmänt, dagens låt, låtar ochg videor, musik

Moves, I like to make 'em
Grooves, I like to shake 'em
Shake 'em from my troublesome mind

'Cause sometimes you'll find
that I'm out of my mind
You see, baby, I'm the worrying kind

Words, I like to break 'em
Words I'd like to shake 'em
Shake 'em from my troublesome mind

And you turn up your nose
It's a joke you suppose
But baby, I'm the worrying kind

So if you see me somewhere
With that glassy ol' stare
And the panic and fear in my eyes
Don't call for first aid or the fire brigade
Or the local police 'cause they won't care
I'm just a silly old boy with my head in the can
Just a mortal with potential of a superman
But what sense does it make
When I feel like a fake
When I'm saying to you all, be good for goodness sake?

Words, I like to break 'em
Words I'd like to shake 'em
Shake 'em from my troublesome mind
And why? – Heaven knows, it's a joke I suppose
But baby, I'm the worrying kind
Yeah!

So if you see me somewhere
With that glassy ol' stare
And the panic and fear in my eyes
Don't call for first aid or the fire brigade
Or the local police 'cause they won't care
I'm just silly old boy with my head in the can
Just a mortal with potential of a superman
But what sense does it make
When I feel like a fake
When I'm saying to you all, be good for goodness sake?

Ooh, words, I like to break 'em
Words I'd like to shake 'em
Shake 'em from my troublesome mind
And why? - Heaven knows,
It's a joke I suppose
But baby, I'm the worrying kind

And you turn up your nose
And you say it's a pose
But baby, I'm the worrying kind

Yeah, sometimes I'm blind
I'm just out of my mind
Baby, I'm the worrying kind
Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh-yeah...


Vilse i min egna skog

Kategori: Allmänt, my everyday, psykisk ohälsa, psykiskt mående, vardag

Just nu känner jag mig vilsen, som jag inte hittar platsen där jag hör hemma. Känns som jag sakta tappar all lust att kämpa och vet inte riktigt vad jag vill. Mitt huvud vill en sak och min kropp vill en annan, drygt as hell! Det känns som alllt jag kämpat för rinner uti sanden, för det känns inte lika viktigt längre. 
I dont know what to do!
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