Here We Go Again
Oh, here we go again
Another day ahead of me
I contemplate
Should I ugly cry or scream in glee?
I don’t know
It’s what you make of it right?
Like a box of surprises topped with a bow
Like a 10% chance
And then it still snows
I never know what to expect
I dont know what’s coming
Until I look back
And then reflect
Friendships made
Friendships fade
Hearts broken
Lots of things left
unspoken
Take these events
And choose to learn
Don’t stop now
We got oil to burn
On this crazy thing we call life
It’s a wild journey
Held with much strife
But what will the next day bring us?
And what will we do?
I guess I’d tell you
If only I knew
Sit back
Relax
Enjoy the ride
We’re like little fishies
That move with the tide
Oh, here we go again
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