I sit here wondering how things have become
i try and understand why i feel so numb
when you think your getting somewhere it always only gets
worse
no matter what you say or do, that bubble is gonna burst

it seems when you try, it gets thrown back in your face
you just want to make ammends with people, the world would
be a better place
you try to be a better person, for yourself and those you
know
but it never gets appreciated, it's lowest of the low

i sit here trying to make sense of it all, why is life so
unkind?
am i ever gonna find answers to that, or is all this just in
my mind?
it seems that when you reach the top, you only get dragged
back down
that feeling like you just can't win makes you feel like a
circus clown

everybody can laugh, giggle and have loads of fun
but there's always one person sat in the distance who really
just wants to run
most of us don't notice her, we're enjoying ourselves too
much
but why, don't we stop and think sometimes, give her a
mother's touch?

the answers to my questions, i am never going to find
because life is so cruel that it just messes with your mind
i guess we gotta accept it, put on that smiley face
i hope one day this all can change, the world would be a
better place.



Copyright Rebecca Waring