an alexander kinda day...

you know the one.

alexander and the terrible, horrible, no-good, very bad day.

blah.

phooey.

francesca battistelli waxes poetic far better than i...

"this is the stuff"

lost my keys in the great unknown

and call me please 'cuz I can't find my phone

this is the stuff that drives me crazy
this is the stuff that's getting to me lately

in the middle of my little mess

i forget how big i'm blessed

this is the stuff that gets under my skin

but i gotta trust You know exactly what You're doing

it might not be what i would choose

but this is the stuff You use

45 in a 35

sirens and fines while i'm running behind
this is the stuff that drives me crazy

this is the stuff that's getting to me lately

in the middle of my little mess

i forget how big i'm blessed

this is the stuff that gets under my skin

but i gotta trust You know exactly what You're doing

it might not be what I would choose

but this is the stuff You use

so break me of impatience

conquer my frustrations

i've got a new appreciation

it's not the end of the world

this is the stuff that drives me crazy

this is the stuff

someone save me

in the middle of my little mess

i forget how big i'm blessed

this is the stuff that gets under my skin

and i've gotta trust You know exactly what You're doing

it might not be what i would choose

but this is the stuff You use

this is the stuff You use