some days i have to give right in to the blues
despite how i try to keep fightin'
it's a sure shot i'm going to lose
and i'll tell you why
you think i'm crazy
it's such a sad composition
but can you blame me
for what's been causing my bad disposition?
ain't nothing new with my blue situation
and nothing's fine
it's just a minor variation
when troubles want to find me
i ain't hard to find
they know where i am
like a hungry pack of wolves when it's feeding time
they tear up a man
and it's a strange thing
cause now it don't really matter