The Best Time lyrics - Cloud Cult

It's a perfect day to remind myself to feel

I'm always busy pushing rocks uphill

With a pillow case over my head

I couldn't see that this might be the best time of my life

I try to cover up my mental health

But the truth is, I'm not well

Round and round, here I go again

I couldn't see that this might be the best time of my life

And I never meant to take you for granted

Habit is the enemy of presence

But the days, they all just started getting blurry on me

It's a perfect day to get out of my head

Finally be okay with where I am

All I want to be is a better man

I could see that this might be the best time of my life

But I got mind that's putting me through hell

I'm a wooden pony on a carousel

Round and round, here I go again

And I never meant to take you for granted

Habit is the enemy of presence

But the days, they all just started getting blurry on me

It's a perfect day to finally break the spell

Get me off this carousel

I need help to be a better man

I need to beat it cuz this might be the best time of my life

I need to see it like this might be the best time of my life