La La La,
La La La,
La La La La La La La La La,
La La La,
La La La,
La La La La La La La La La,
Well every time that I think Im going to do it
I never make it through it,
And every time that I hold my head up high
Somebody punches me right in the eye,
You know its hard to see,
But the future never looks that good to me,
I know I shouldn't talk this way
Maybe, it's alright and I'm the one thats wrong
Maybe, if I die this sadness will be gone
There have been times when, I could o-most say
Things were going my way,