They call life a roller coaster

But I call it an airplance

because in life there's that split second where that turbulence happens

That turbulence that  feels like forever

When your waiting for it to stop and your asking yourself

"Why am I on this plane?'

And you just wanna stop and go back but you can't

Because you made this choice and in the pit of your stomach you hope you didn't make the wrong one....

I call it an airplane

Because when you're in the plane and the flight is smooth sailing, it just feels normal and you have no worries

You can relax because things are going your way, simple easy, and forgettable...

I call it an airplane

Because sometimes the plane is cramped, and you feel like there's no way to escape

You don't care who's on the plane just about yourself, you want to move on but your just stuck with no one there to help...

I call it an airplane

Because when it all ends, you're only somewhat sure of what's gonna happen after that plane,

Caus things like riding a plane seems routine, you can expect most of the crazy, boring, and exciting things....

But when you get off the plane it's a different ball game, that you've never played

So some people can call it a roller coaster or even a highway,

But I call it an airplane