There are days when I understand the world
And the world understands me
Everything seems to make perfect sense
My life is where it seems it should be
But the world does not always make sense
Sometimes, I just have to hold on tight
The ride gets rough; nothing goes smoothly
Knocked off my feet; do I stay down or fight?
We are all going to face the moments
When nothing in our world makes sense
We are pushed down and dragged around
It becomes so hard to keep up the pretense
But our world will settle down again
The turbulence will end and our minds will clear
No longer wounded by doubt and confusion
We concentrate on living and not drowning in fear