You'll never know from the start
What would be your part
In life when you come to thinking
That you know life and its ending.
But no matter how you think you know
It's hard when truth led its flow
You'd regret what you did before
And you'll get angry with yourself more.
Why is life, yes . . . cruel?
It challenges you into a duel
But then as you look at the end
It's your fault why you had run in that bend.
Nothing in life can be that easy
You'll only suffer when you get messy
I think you just have to sway with it
Follow its rhythm and move at a minute.
I know it's hard to cope
But life lives on with hope
Now what I'm doing with my drive
Is crying, praying, and dancing with life.