no one ever accused me of being the best - and no one really understands what's going on in my head - i'm feeling alone and i'm feeling like sort of a mess - can't make sense of anything - and so i'm telling myself over and over again - everybody has those days - everybody has those days - everybody has those days - but the beauty is often uncovered by facing the pain - and everybody has those days - no one ever mistook me for beauty and grace - you know i'm really more the clumsy type, always making mistakes - the harder i try to be careful the bigger the break - can't do right for nothing - and so i'm telling myself over and over again // woah, woah, woah - everybody has - everybody has - everybody has those days // but the beauty is often uncovered by facing the pain - and everybody has those days