It's easier to fall   When there's someone there to break it   It's easy to abuse   When there's someone there to take it   It's easier to smile   When you know that you can fake it      Confronted all the while   With everything that you've forsaken   And the hardest thing to do is letting go of you   Three weeks and seven days      She's up, she's down   I'm all around on my way down   She's up, she's down   I'm on my way out      She's up, she's down   I'm on the ground   I'm all around on my way out   She's up, she's down, I'm all around   Around, around      It's easier to cry   When there's someone there to hold you   Who hasn't had a chance to know   the bitter and the cold you It's easier to lie      When there's no one there to scold you   Systematically discarding everyone who knows you   And the hardest thing to do is letting go of you   Three weeks and seven days      She's up, she's down   I'm all around on my way down   She's up, she's down   I'm on my way out      She's up, she's down   I'm on the ground   I'm all around on my way out   She's up, she's down, I'm all around   Around, around