So even through everything, still do things seem to go your way?
Most times we haven’t tried our best.
still do things seem to go your way?
Other times, best are the times we tried our most.
still do things seem to go your way?
When timing fails, when luck crumbles.
still do things seem to go your way?
When even the truth seems to stumble,
still do things seem to go your way?
Even when the storms cry, the night howls,
still do things seem to go your way?
Even when the sun is shy and the moon growls,
still do things seem to go your way?
Even when you swore that everything was breathing,
did you foolishly believe yourself?
Or when the sun seemed to be blushing,
did you think it was the misery of yourself?
Did you question yourself?
or did you answer too much?
Did you blame your fate?
or did you depend on it too much?
But, did you ever stop to wonder,
can the ships really guide the tides?
Can the tides really guide the Lunar?
Is the irreversible really inevitable besides?
So, even through everything,
still do things seem to go your way?