what are you going to do when you reached the bridge you burned that you needed to cross
what are you going to do when you reach that deathbed is it too late to reverse the mistakes
what are you going to do when you reach a fork in the road you cant be perfect
some might say i have made some bad choices
i am just trying to play the hand i was dealt with
i cant please everyone
half of the time i am not happy myself
trying to make people content while sacrificing myself
checking out all my feelings at the door
sometimes it feels like i dont matter anymore
if this is the last song i write
i want it to be something special not this
physically i am not dead but your words they killed me
i don't have a defense to your manipulative games
say what you like but i'm not listening
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