Life can be tight even when it’s right;
Sometimes day can seem like night,
And you feel the fright, think of flight
But for no real reason – soul treason;
It just seems like the wrong season
Even when the sun is shining its light
So bright, and driving away all blight,
But you still don’t feel just quite right
Even though you don’t know the why
As hard as you try to understand it;
You’re soul feels like an ugly bandit;
Yes . . .
Life can be tight even when it’s right
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