Must be allergic to shouldering blame Nobody told me it would take so long to find my hands aren't worth breaking Oh we go round and round Leaving our two cents on the ground Starting to think you care what the people say Oh why Won't you make up your mind I thought you weren't like the others Took my time Still ended up in the fire I thought you weren't like the others You weren't like the others Under your bridge does the troll behave Or is he straying from the beat yeah Stomping his feet Oh we go round and round Leaving our two cents on the ground You really care what the other people say Oh why Won't you make up your mind I thought you weren't like the others Took my time Still ended up in the fire I thought you weren't like the others When will you decide it's time to change Oh when will night just turn to day It's strange how the ink spills over the page Oh why Won't you make up your mind I thought you weren't like the others Took my time Still ended up in the fire I thought you weren't like the others You weren't like the others You weren't like the others

Welcome to our house On Maple Avenue See how we polish and we shine We rearrange and realign Everything is balanced and... And... Days, and days, and days That's how it happens Days, and days, and days Made of lunches And car rides And shirts and socks And grades And piano And no one clocks the day you disappear Days, and days, and days That's how it happens Days, and days, and days Made of posing And bragging And fits of rage And boys, my god, some of them underage! And, oh, how did it all happen here? There was a time your father swept me off my feet with words We read books Strolled through Munich at night Drank beer with friends Discussed the places we would go And he said I understood how the world made him ache But no, but no... That's how it happens Days Made of bargains I made because I thought as a wife I was meant to And now my life is shattered and laid bare Days, and days, and days, and days And days, and days, and days Welcome to our house on Maple Avenue See how we polish and we shine We rearrange and realign Everything is balanced and serene Like chaos never happens if it's never seen Don't you come back here I didn't raise you To give away your days Like me

Better days Better days I wish I could go back to that better day There's still so much left that I wanted to say I don't need these fake friends right now Wish I could go back somehow I wish I could go back to that better day Thinking back of the past How my life used to be All the times with my friends It was so good Look at me now Right here, all alone in my room Writing songs that I never thought I would Click pause, and hit that rewind All I wanna do is go back in time Pick it up, get kicked back down Reminiscing the past Keep thinking bout those I wish I could go back to that better day There's still so much left that I wanted to say I don't need these fake friends right now Wish I could go back somehow I wish I could go back to that better day I wish I could go back to that better day There's still so much left that I wanted to say I don't need these fake friends right now Wish I could go back somehow I wish I could go back to that better day Better days Better days