Sometimes we fall in the wrong places
Sometimes we stand up straight to often
Sometimes we ignore certain faces
What if we hadn't, what then?
I wonder if there is such thing as destiny
And I wonder if we can change it
Are we as bad as a crew plotting mutiny?
Or are we just strange to it
Should I have ignored once face more?
Or ones less than I did?
I'm not sure but by the day it's stressing me more
And in my distress I seem to have blown my lid
My head is off wondering about all the past faces
Should it be thinking about the faces in the present?
Or am I wasting my time falling in different places
Maybe I should just look at them all a tad more indifferent..
Sometimes we stand up straight to often
Sometimes we ignore certain faces
What if we hadn't, what then?
I wonder if there is such thing as destiny
And I wonder if we can change it
Are we as bad as a crew plotting mutiny?
Or are we just strange to it
Should I have ignored once face more?
Or ones less than I did?
I'm not sure but by the day it's stressing me more
And in my distress I seem to have blown my lid
My head is off wondering about all the past faces
Should it be thinking about the faces in the present?
Or am I wasting my time falling in different places
Maybe I should just look at them all a tad more indifferent..