Trashing Days

Then I come in, they go mad
Hit my nose and hit my back
Break me every single bone
Throw me out just like a stone

It's the corner. It's the dress
Small the town and big the mess
That I cause with every step
But still I walk, nonetheless

They're skipping backwards
They're trashing days
Is that all they're believing in?

It won't change so come with me
Just with your eyes I will see
Just with your arms I can hold
And keep away them dump and cold