By Tara Nicole Walker
Thinking about what might have been
Knowing just the same it wouldn't have been much different
Fine with me
Satisfactory life, satisfactory dreams
Just fine fantasies
And OK heartaches...
But when does the great kick in?
When does the break begin?
You know, some time or another
Life's gotta cut you some slack...
Right?
Naw. Never really works out that way.
So here I am - I'll sing from my grave
My tales of mediocer life
That most don't want to hear
I'll hum a tune of times gone past
And how us humans
Aren't built to last
That whole thing called "free will"
Really signs the deal
We give it away
Life doesn't really steal
It
Not the way it works, but it's all good I suppose
Turn your back, turn up your nose
Whatever works for you, whatever the case
But I'll remember the look on your face
When you realize that it really doesn't last forever...
Doesn't that make you feel better?