Why is it when I think my life is gonna be alright it all just crashes at night? I wonder why I even bother, nothing ever goes my way. I like to sit and dream what my life could be. I would like to think no one is mad. I would like to think I could just be me and that would be enough. I would like to think I'm gonna be alright. I would like to know why this is my life? I would like to think all this wasn't a dream but in reality its just me!
