Why?

Why is it the higher we reach out, the lower the ground falls,
Leaving us buried under hope, with nothing at all.

Why is it the more you try the less difference you see,
You lose yourself trying to become the person you want to be.

Why is it that life kicks you down when you try to be strong,
You suffer when you're right and you're happy when you're wrong.

Why is it you get hurt so much your heart starts to bleed,
And no matter what I do it still comes back to me.