Today at 7-Eleven everything was on my side
Everyone was looking right into my eyes
And that's just how it was since I woke up this morning
I don't know what causes this type of shining, but it's real
What is it that makes the world feel all planned out
Like it all has been determined by someone we know ourselves
It's not something religious I feel
But it could be something in how we treat ourselves
Sometimes I look into the mirror and what I see isn't bright
Failure to be uplifted by the thought of life
And that's just how it is and it's not wrong or right
I don't know what causes this type of shifting, but it's real