Grasping at Straws
Don't always know howThe day's going to turn out
Like all peoploe, I have
Both good and bad days
Lately though, it seems like
All my days have ended badly
I keep trying my best
To get things right
Tweeking what needs it
Moving things all about
Trying to keep the boss happy
Sometimes it works out
Other days it seems like
I'm just grasping at straws
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