Mistakes happen
More often than babies learn to walk
Soy why is it
Sometimes we think theres no way out
That someone shut that door before we could stop the other from closing
Why do we sit in that dark room and wonder why
When we could pound on the door and fix it
Or smash through the window to our left
Why would we want to sit there
And punish ourselves
When the world
Does it enough for both of us