Sometimes you stand in the line just to hit a new low. You fake a smile with the oat milk latte to go. You tell the barista at Five Leaves that your life’s been way off line. You’re falling to pieces every time time you bite into your salad from Sweetgreens when all you really wanted was a Hot Pastrami sandwich from Frankel’s. And I don’t need no carrying on unless it’s from my boyfriends in blue. ‘Cause you had a bad day You’re taking one down on my friend’s cones. You sing a sad song just to park like shit You say you don’t know how to drive. You tell me, don’t lie about that other guy on Raya. You work at a job you hate, and you go for a ride. You had a bad day The camera don’t lie and it’s always on. You’re coming back down, and fixing all these cones, if you really don’t mind You had a bad day You had a bad day