We give and we take
We forgive and forget
It's an endless cycle that we make
And its making me upset
What else is there to live for?
Where does the end begin?
How do we find an open door
When every window is closing in?
Is it okay to make mistakes?
Will it define me five years from now?
Or do we have to start all over again
Instead of moving on?
Life is a mystery
We might not see its worth
But we can make it extraordinary
And try to make things work
