Nothing is ever what I think.
I have found that out the hard way.
Sometimes life really stinks.
Everything seems to be going fine then i blink.
No matter what they say,
Nothing is ever what I think
I slowly start to sink,
Down into despair like clay.
Sometimes life really stinks.
Just when I think I know they wink,
And I start to instantly decay.
Nothing is ever what I think.
I didn't know best friends would trick,
Or that a friendship could quickly fray.
Sometimes life really stinks.
Then they start to unlink,
And I start to fall away.
Nothing is ever what I think.
Sometimes life really stinks.















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