Winding roads and wrong turns

With the flip of a coin your hopes come crashing down



It's easy to be bitter when clarity becomes a cloud

Plans have turned into pieces, your friends have let you down

By your side when things are shining

But when it's dark they're nowhere to be found



It's easy to be bitter when you've been left behind

Soon your hand will place the blame

To begin this cycle once again

Winding roads and wrong turns

With the flips of a coin your hopes come crashing down



But there will come a day when our hands are open 

Holding one another's worries

Dry your eyes, you're not alone



Cut the loss, keep moving on, life has its share of hard times

It's better to take a risk than try to calculate it's chances

Keep pushing on, you're not alone