Stepped in gum and thought of you
Stuck in grooves of running shoes
Dropped a bottle of perfume
Not a scent you can diffuse
It's not the worst day of my life
But it's up there with Bowie dying
Looks like I was uninvited
All my friends were clearly lying
I'm not well dressed
And it's depressing
When you run into your ex
I'm not that pressed
And that's impressive
Are you invested?
It's pretty good for a bad day
I'm right in all the wrong ways
I'm straight up but I'm sideways
It's always the same
It's pretty good for a bad day
I'm dizzy with a migraine
I'm too late for the last train
But hey
It's pretty good for a bad day

Bought myself out of the house
Swearing something that I hate
It's raining and my window's down
Just like that I'm running late
Crossed my heart and known to live
Surely something's got to give
How much more can I resist
If nothing left inside me ends?
I'll spend another week obsessing
Over stupid little things
All my * luck is really testing me
Maybe it makes me interesting
It's pretty good for a bad day
I'm right in all the wrong ways
I'm straight up but I'm sideways
It's always the same
It's pretty good for a bad day
I'm dizzy with a migraine
I'm too late for the last train
But hey
It's pretty good for a bad day
Pretty good, pretty, pretty good, yeah
Pretty good, pretty, pretty good, yeah
Pretty good, pretty, pretty good, yeah
Pretty good, pretty, pretty good, yeah
So I guess I'll call my mother
Tell her I've been feeling low
Cause everything just keeps on changing
And I'm stuck moving slow
And I keep watching all the trailers
But the movie never shows
I think I wanna go back home
But then I say
It's pretty good for a bad day
I'm right in all the wrong ways
I'm straight up but I'm sideways
It's always the same
It's pretty good for a bad day
I'm dizzy with a migraine
I'm too late for the last train
But, hey... It's pretty good for a bad day
It's pretty good for a bad day