Nowhere Fast

If nothing’s gone right,
And nothing good seems to last,
Then by now you must know,
That you’re heading nowhere fast.

Why don’t you just give up?
What’s the point in even trying?
You say everything will be okay,
But it’s to yourself that you’re lying.

Your tears, they fall,
They fall in pain,
You’re walking down the rode of life,
But it’s starting to rain.

Something good finally comes around,
But we both know that it won’t last,
Because we both know,
That you’re heading nowhere fast.