You can call me little miss sunshine today
I woke up with the right foot (that's strange)
Think I made some progress with my therapist
She said find the little things that can make you happy

So I hugged my dog and I closed the door
and I walked outside thinking here I go

Uh-huh

But the buzzling crowds are too loud,
In this suffocating city
And I let this ruin my day

I found the little things that irritates me
(yes, people)

And I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back

I know the process of healing it's not fast
But I need to know, is it five months, a year, or is it ten?

(then what?)

And I know being a perfectionist is kinda bad,
but I still wish I was somebody with no flaws

How can I create something everybody loves?
How can I make something that outlives me when I'm gone

I know that's not the point
I swear I'm trying to let go

And I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back, I
Step forward, step back

Life is funny though
I'll start again tomorrow
Or the day after that one
I will make it somehow

Life is funny though
I'll start again tomorrow (that's right)
Or the day after that one
I will make it somehow

Life is funny though
I'll start again tomorrow (that's right)
Or the day after that one
I will make it somehow
(Say it louder again)

Life is funny though
I'll start again tomorrow (that's right)
Or the day after that one
I will make it somehow