Sometimes I'm happy,kind and careful
The best days of my life
counting on the days to pass slowly and love full
knowing that day leads on to day
showing life as a b****, holding a knife
threatening other people's precious lives
in order to protect me, save me,
make my innocent soul sadness-free.
Some other days I'm rude,unkind,faithless
missing the old days, the good days.
I'll be telling my story with a sing
ages and ages hence.
My life diverged in two roads-and I,
I took the one that would make me cry
looking for the other me inside
and that has made all the difference.
