I should've known.
Once, twice three times? I should've known. I should've seen this coming all along, but why didn't I sense it coming this time? Got my hopes building on, tower strong. But hold on, next thing morn, tower gone. Less hope and expectations, less disappointments to deal with. I should've drilled this into my brain before I came out to experience the world. What a joke, I really should've known. But what's the use, a stand has been made and the decision's final. I'm sorry man, try again next year. Another day, another week, another year. This doesn't feel like a holiday at all. I need to rest.
