"What's my drug of choice?
Well, what have you got?"
-"Dirt" Alice in Chains
I use the words of Bob Ritchie
I need to find myself
as he tells me to rewind myself
I need to get a real job
Get some real friends
Cut my hair real short
And try to make amends
I will never regret
I will never look back
I will never die
Heartbreak will keep you down
But you don't need to wear a frown
Just look up and see
You're as small as me
We're just grains of sand
Blown into the sea
And no one will remember
When we are gone
No one will hold our legacy
Or the shit we've done wrong
Let it all go
Let it fall to the floor
Let it spin down the drain
One day we will remain
As the only people left
The ones that gave a damn
And maybe someone will remember
Maybe someone cares
But I doubt they're around
And they'll never be found
