And there's a swing and a miss And I'm trying to get through this There's always a glow in the midst But I'm trying to get through the mess It's always a swing and a miss And I'm trying to get through this I'm always so ludicrous But I'm trying to get through this "You're a tiny friend" "You're a mess" I'm wanting to get through this There's always a glow in the midst But I want to get through the mess And my care to your mind is remiss Maybe I'll need a therapist I'm trying to get through this Oh I might lay down Oh I had a swing and a miss And I might lay down There's always a light in the midst But I might lay down There's not a quiet place in the mess So I'll lay down Now I don't want to get through And I'll just lay down (What we have is) Ahhh, yeah Come on You declare it