you know what i mean

there are days
there are days
you know what i mean
there are days
you know what i mean

hard to trust
hard to trust
you know what i mean
hard to trust
you know what i mean

it's a puzzle
it's a riddle
it's more than a dream that won't come true
it's more than a phone that never rings
it's a face in the mirror but it ain't you

hard to feel
hard to feel
you know what i mean
hard to feel
you know what i mean

she walks beside me
she still holds  me
always the angel
as from the start

but i see a sadness
i see a worry
in those gorgeous green eyes
that breaks my heart

i walked out in the field
in my imagination
it was warm and the brown weeds were tall
it's where i used to go
to deal with those days
to pray and find strength to hang on

there are days
there are days
you know what i mean
there are days
you know what i mean

wkm
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