Lyrics

Some days are easy, some days are hard
Some days I dream of the bridge you sold my heart
Some days are heaven, some days are death
Some days I pray to god that I'll forget

Most of the time, I think that I'm almost there
Most of the time, I'm sure that I've all but healed
Most of the time, I feel like I'm doing well
'Cause most of the time, I know that your love's not real

Some days are heavy, some days are kind
Some days the levee breaks and I can't get right
Sometimes the feeling boils to the top
Sometimes I bloom just like a tulip's cup

Most of the time, I think that I'm almost there
Most of the time, I'm sure that I've all but healed
Most of the time, I feel like I'm doing well
'Cause most of the time, I know that your love's not real

But there are nights your grooming wins
And the nagging voice of doubt begins
You promise change and I bet on hope
But in the end, it's me who folds

Some days are endless, some days die quick
Some days I wonder if my lessons will stick
Sometimes I'm restless, sometimes I'm calm
And on good days I think I might have already won

'Cause most of the time, I think that I'm almost there
Most of the time, I'm sure that I've all but healed
Most of the time, I feel like I'm doing well
'Cause most of the time, I know that your love's not real

Yes, most of the time, I know that your love's not real