What Are The Chances

I'm avoiding the thought in spite
Of it staring me in the face
Will I live yet another life
Without hope of turn on me

And all world it seems
To act all betrayed all in
What are the chances
Of anything
You never seemed
To act all betrayed all in
What are the chances
Of anything, of anything
And here's what I've found
I'll say this once so listen closely
Let me down
Nothing in life is ever random
Not at all, not at all, not at all, not at all

Weighed down, weighed down, oh he's weighed down
On his way down
Weighed down, he's weighed down
On his way down
Weighed down, he's weighed down
On his way down