Seeing something happen before you do

It’s like watching people clap- pin before their through

It tunes in loud and most of the time clear

Sometimes I’m not proud because i feel a tear

Keeping myself together is like the next days weather

Some-days bad, Some-days good

Some-days sad, Some-days if i only could

Am I right or Am I wrong for telling what I see

I don’t think I could get along if I wasn’t me