Well, its all over.

She saw it.

She saw it.

She saw it!

Damn it all…

Its all over…

all of it over…

Why now…

Why when I was ready to change,

why when I could finally see the light at the end of the tunnel?

Why is it always this way?

Why does it have to be over?

What's always so wrong with my life?

What makes everything a crisis?

Is the problem not my life?

Is it me?

Am I what's wrong with my life?