Each Day Is Harder to Get Through
My Head It Is Spinning, I Don't Think I'm Winning the Race
Whenever I Think of the Future
I Just See the One Thing That Might Bring a Smile to My Face
To Be Where I Belong
Is the Force That Keeps Me Going On
Sometimes Life Seems to Slow Down
I Try to Move Faster 'cause Disaster Is Hot On My Heels
Maybe I Don't Have to Worry
Perhaps I'll Keep Learning Concerning the Way That I Feel
Each Day Is Harder to Get Through
My Head It Is Spinning, I Hope That I'm Winning the Race
