Standing when all my legs have been broken Smiling when all feelings point to sadness I keep going and going but for what is it worth it Do I stand a chance against my fate or feelings Doesn't seem like it Pity, crying and doubt seem much easier what need do I have for pride, self-confidence and self-esteem Sadness makes happiness seem overrated Being wrong gives right a bad look Feeling rejected makes acceptance tough In other words why try if you may fail Falling and getting up doesn't sound like much fun I will stop here and see how far I'll get, not much, but I didn't fail or succeed
