Breathing

Breathing

Driving downtown with your father

He turns to you says son what happened?

We always thought you’d be the best of us

Thought you’d make us all so proud

All your friends they pass right by you

They don’t even seems to have to try

They just stick their hands into the air

And the universe provides

Sometimes it gets hard just to breathe

When you can’t be what you need to be

Always trying always failing again

All of your plans seem to come to nothing

At 15 you found black sabbath

And the rest of life just paled

Finally things just got so boring

That you had to start some fires

You’re not sure what you’d prefer

To change yourself or change the world

When you hear “I’ve no regrets”

You think to yourself that is all I have left now