That day, wasn't the best of days,
to throw it all back to me.
But that kick to the teeth, that slap to the face,
was everything that it had to be.
And I held everything in my hands, and I stared most curiously,
and then in those moments I could finally see.
The way everything done was nothing short of mean,
and the way my heart was burning, you doused my flames with gasoline.
And the roads that lead me there are straightening,
and all the lights that shine upon my face are dimming,
And there are too many things, where you said 'I promise you',
but you don't know how...
Most positively,
i'll be the one to save thee.
After all,
i'll 'always be your wonderwall'
