It's easier to fall
When there's someone there to break it
It's easy to abuse
When there's someone there to take it
It's easier to smile
When you know that you can fake itConfronted all the while
With everything that you've forsaken
And the hardest thing to do is letting go of you
Three weeks and seven daysShe's up, she's down
I'm all around on my way down
She's up, she's down
I'm on my way outShe's up, she's down
I'm on the ground
I'm all around on my way out
She's up, she's down, I'm all around
Around, aroundIt's easier to cry
When there's someone there to hold you
Who hasn't had a chance to know
the bitter and the cold you It's easier to lieWhen there's no one there to scold you
Systematically discarding everyone who knows you
And the hardest thing to do is letting go of you
Three weeks and seven daysShe's up, she's down
I'm all around on my way down
She's up, she's down
I'm on my way outShe's up, she's down
I'm on the ground
I'm all around on my way out
She's up, she's down, I'm all around
Around, around