Well I know, I miss more than hit

With a face that was launched to sink
An' I seldom feel, the bright relief
It's been the Worst Day Since Yesterday

If there's one thing I have said
Is that the dreams I once had, now lay in bed
As the four winds blow, my wits through the door
It's been the Worst Day Since Yesterday

Fallin' down to you sweet ground
Where the flowers they bloom
It's there I'll be found
Hurry back to me, my wild calling
It's been the Worst Day Since Yesterday

Though these wounds have seen no wars
Except for the scars I have ignored
And this endless crutch, well it's never enough
It's been the Worst Day Since Yesterday

Hell says hello, well it's time to I should go
To pastures green, that I've yet to see
Hurry back to me, my wild calling
It's been the Worst Day Since Yesterday


Its been brought to my attention that St Patrick's Day is a crap holiday. I agree. It is as much of a joke holiday as Valentine's Day. There is one difference, though.

Celebrating St Patrick's Day is like going to a friends friends birthday party. You show up, you didn't bring anything for anyone, and you have a few drinks. Valentine's Day is more like every woman in America's birthday. You prepare for weeks, you try to make everything perfect, and no matter what you do, you probably won't get it right.