I was feeling down, I was in a bad place
But I didn't know what to do so I had to move on
So I would cry during an exam
Because I couldn't cry at the funeral
Life has a way of bringing you down to earth
Oh I've learned to be grateful for the little things
And the people in my life
Two months later I'm at the beach and everything's fine
But on Christmas they broke into our house
Yeah two months later my throat's f*cked up
And I can't sing for the next six months
Welcome everyone
We've come to the end of this chapter
We'll be having a short intermission
But the next chapter will be starting real soon
Life has a way of bringing you down to earth
Oh I've learned to be grateful for the little things
And the people in my life
So I started singing and writing
Being myself again, feeling top of the world
But all of a sudden there's a knife to my chest
I get mugged, and I can't sleep no more