Any given day you realize that you're not so special as you think you are,
And the moments weren't made up for you,
and you were there but it could had been someone else,
And you realize all the effort you made,
all the world wide open windows you break through.
You don't dazel as you supose to,
You're not a glamorous pink sugar babe,
you break nails and crash things and forget details.
You're just the person they can talk to
ans ask for and complain about.
Any given day all the musics will be about empty words
cold winds and standing at supermarket doors till the night comes along.
Any given day you fell your heart like it has been broken.