When I'm feeling blue,
When the planet has turned against me
And once I don’t know what to do
When it pours colossal raindrops
And the roads are a winding mess
And I feel ever more confused
When the yellow sun wont shine
When the stars don’t want to align
When I would rather be in my bed
Covers pulled, above my head
When life is something horrible, that I absolutely dread
And I need to ask Why me?
When the planet seems right and just
When the rain left a gentle dew within the air
When I fell happy being myself
I ask myself, Why me?