Didn't have a nice day I went out of the shower Just put something on myself Get out of there and went to your house Thought I was going to be alright But all went to hell I was trying to convey A smile, a good mood and full of fire But with some weapons in my head To change your mind I was tired Not to much meditation Don't want any isolation I want no more lies Not too much of my patience And I will remember those days I tried to be tender always It was our confusion And we should have to crave I begged communication It was the aggravation Got to bite the bitter ache And keep the strength Went of the shower Then went to your house I was full of fire But I was f*cking tired