It’s strange the way that our lives always go bad to worse.
Sometimes I feel that everything is going to the end, and sometimes it does.
I know that we need to be true, sometimes it’s easier just being dumb and rude,
sometimes you just act like a jerk and sometimes that’s not important at all
I just need to fuck everything and smile another day.
Sometimes I get confused and screw everything,
I feel I want you but what’s important is everything starting again.
Is everything starting again?