Lyric Snow Day

it s a bad day.
it s a train ride.
it s a bad day.
you re my medicine.

it s a snow day.
it s a full moon.
it s a snow day.

when d you get down to my bones?
where ll i find that wishing stone?
the beads, the records,
all the calls, and the drinks alone.

first by mind, then by music
you ll make this all less confusing.
it s a slow dive down,
a fast distraction,
a strange fall forward -
my lame reaction.

it s a bad day.
it s a long ride.
It s a bad day.
you re my medicine.

it s a sinking feeling,
pulls me through the seat of chairs.
when will you come rescue me,
find solace, and then take me there?

you ll say, "you re not too tired for this life, and
it s not gonna matter if you fall down twice.
you re not too tired for this life, and
it s not gonna matter if you fall down twice."

when d you get down to my bones?
where ll i find that wishing stone?
the beads, the records,
all the calls, and the drinks alone.

it s a bad day.
2 miles to go.
it s a bad day.
you re my medicine.

you ll say, "you re not too tired for this life,
and it s not gonna matter if you fall down twice.
you re not too tired for this life,
and it s not gonna matter if you fall down twice."

you re my medicine.
you re my medicine.
you re my medicine.
you re my medicine.
it s a long ride