Inside out and Upside Down

Inside out and upside down

Isn't it funny how things work out?
isnt it so god damn hilarious when they don't?
don't you smile wen you see someone happy?
don't you laugh wen you see them choke?
and isn't it strange when we see something normal?
and so acceptable when its so odd
we wont believe each others truth
but we'll believe in such a thing as 'god'
how come this world is so messed up?
and perfect in every way
how can tomorrow not be the same
as the yesterdays before and today
and have you noticed how we judge others
before we take a look ourselves
we're the last to listen to a friends cry
and the first to ask for their help
i just feel I'm trapped in a world where I'm free
and i seem to be everyone but me
I'm lost but at the same time I'm found
I'm crowed but nones around
every things seems to make so much sense
but i just don't get it at all
I'm standing straight here one the ground
but i feel as if I'm about to fall
the world is moving far to fast
and yet is seems so slow
i plan the future ahead of me
but i don't know wen ill go
and I'm laughing with happiness
but inside i know I'm crying
I'm alive like you all are but then
in the end..aren't we all dying?