If you have to ask "Why me?"
When you're filled with naught but gloom,
When the whole world has turned against you,
Then you don't know what to do
When it pours colossal raindrops,
And the road's a winding mess
Then you're feeling more confused
Than you could have ever expressed
When the saddened sun won't shine,
When the stars just won't align
When you'd rather be inside your bed,
The covers pulled above your head
When life is something that you dread,
Then ask yourself "Why me?" in your head
Alas, the world seems right and true,
When the rain had left a gentle dew,
When you finally feel happy being you,
Please ask yourself "Why me?" then, too
