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looking at the trees and fallen starssitting on my knees and counting cars again, againstanding in my suitcase here alonefeeling that my headcase seeds are sown away, awayI've got a bad day for you and your friendship to savesuch a bad dayopen up a doorway, morning callstravel down a steep slope twice as fast today, todaysicken of the sweetness summer bringsblind to the good of the sweeter things around, aroundI've got a bad day for you and your friendship to savesuch a bad daypacked in a package peeling partsheld for a hatful of healing hearts of stone, stonetaken for a bandit once againlocked in a bathroom towel for friends to find, to findI've got a bad day for you and your friendship to savesuch a bad day for you and your friendship to savesuch a bad day From Letras Mania