Day by Day

The sun and the moon are just holes
At opposite ends of a cardboard tube
Letting light in from some giant's room
Well they sit and they observe
All the mundane and the absurd
So if you think you're big, you ain't, you ain't
I know
With your mouth so full of blood
That's the language of love
Yeah we need friends and lovers
Just to make us feel stable
Confident and fully able
You take it day by day
Minute by minute if you have to
Or whatever it takes
Just to struggle through
Before depression sets in
you set yourself up for the wind
Before depression sets in
you set yourself up for the wind
Oh, I know
And yeah I wish my voice sounded older
Maybe then she'd believe me when I told her
in serious it's not about the money for us
I know
With your mouth so full of blood
That's the language of love
And yeah you're so goddamn angry
You can barely speak at all
With your mouth so full of baby baby
You take it day by day
Minute by minute if you have to
Or whatever it takes
Just to struggle through
Before depression sets in
You set yourself up for the wind
Before depression sets in
you set yourself up for the wind
You take it day by day
Minute by minute if you have to
Or whatever it takes
Just to struggle through
Before depression sets in
you set yourself up for the wind
Before depression sets in
you set yourself up for the wind