Based off of song lyrics, but changed to what I am feeling right now:

My life as a roller coaster–

My life
It’s feeling like a roller coaster
I think I want to get off
But I’ve buckled myself in

Sometimes I feel like it’s the end of the world
Sometimes I don’t want to have this conversation
But Then I’d have to get out
Cause I am climbing to next hill
At least that’s what they want you to think

Just in case we jump the track
I have a confession to make
It’s something like a cork screw

I don’t wanna fall, I don’t wanna fly
I don’t wanna be dangled over
The edge of a runaway car

But I don’t wanna stop
I don’t wanna lie
I don’t wanna believe it’s over
I just wanna stay with you next to me on the ride

I didn’t mean to scream out quite so loudly
When we screeched to a halt
I’m just never prepared
For the end of the ride

Maybe we should get on something simpler
Like a giant balloon
But I’ve got two tickets left, and so do you
Instead of giving them away to some stranger
Let’s make them count, come on
Let’s get back in line again and ride the big one

Don’t you want to fall, don’t you want to fly
Don’t you want to be dangled over
The edge of this mad ride

If it’s gonna end, then I wanna know
That we squeezed out every moment
But if there’s nothing left can you tell me why
it is that you’re holding my hand and smiling