Looming Doom - Unfortunate Circumstances Lyrics

Waking up, feels like a punch in the gut
Life's thrown lemons, but the factory's shut
Every step's a stumble, a comedic strut
My luck's on vacation, left me in a rut
Lost my job, then my car just quit
Bills on bills in this financial pit
Fade away, love's a misfit
Livin' in grayscale, can't seem to relit
In this comedy of errors, I play the fool
Jugglin' disasters, breakin' every tool
But in this circus, I'm bendin' every rule
Findin' laughter, my unconventional fuel
Oh, f*ck my life, it's a carousel strife
Spinnin' in circles, cut by life's knife
But I keep dancin' to my own fife
Hopin' luck's turn, in game of life
Game of life
Maybe there's magic in my missteps, a spell
In every fall, a story to tell
This chaos, my muse, my wishing well
Crafting punchlines, as I parallel
The world spins on, and I with it
The world spins on, and I with it
Findin' my rhythm in the midst of grit
A laugh, a tear in the dark I sit
Paintin' my journey, bit by bit
F*ck my life, a symphony in the night
A bittersweet melody, in the fight
But I'm still singin', with all my might
In the darkness, I'm my own light
So here's to the mess, the heart, the plight
To the laughs that come with the fright
Life's a sketch, but I just might
Find my way, in the black and white