• [b]every time i turn around
    my life is up
    then back down
    one moment im laughing with smiles
    in minutes im running away
    in sadness for seeming a thousand miles
    but why me?
    what in wrong dont i see?
    my heart as tender as a rose
    fast as light, i reach dark lows
    a broken wing of a bird
    slowl y healing, as i've heard
    but why, oh why
    must these depressing happenings
    must happen toward i
    cause just cause
    every time i turn around
    my life is up
    then suddenly back down