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