Why is it so easy sometimes? I thought that life was hard I'm turning water to wine, but I don't have a car I guess I'm thinking the good, instead of in the drowning in the bad I didn't think that I could but I already had been doing that It's to easy, lemon squeezy I guess that hard work pays off in the end I'm not trying, I'm not lying I'm not the bad times, I left them in the sand Oooooohh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Ooooohh Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Ooooohh Gunna jinx myself, done it before Gunna wanna kill myself on the cold cold floor Gunna be in horrible health, and 'imma hope no more And 'imma fall down again on the cold cold floor It's not a matter of if It's a matter of when 'cause I know yeah I know that it will happen I know eventually in the near future I will wish I will be dead a little sooner 'Finishes with rain sounds'