**after a night of many drinks, i wake up to find this on my computer. so here it is after many spelling corrections.**
It's times like these,
I think back,
What did I do wrong?
What did I do right?
In the end does it all really matter?
Sometimes I think I should be a better person,
Sometimes I think I'm good enough,
sometimes I don't think at all,
Its times like these I think about my friends;
my loves,
The ones I have,
the ones I've lost,
How much has love affected my life?
for better or for worse?
It's better to have love and lost,
Is it really?
What if it was thrown away?
It's times like these I lay here in bed and wonder,
What if that one decision was made differently?
What if every decision was different?
Could I be a better person?
Worse?
How do I know if I'm on the right track?
It's times like these, when I start reflecting,
I realize that there is no changing the past,
There's no influencing the present,
There's only the future,
Make the most of it,
Because every track leads to the same destination,
Let the ride pick its own track,
Let the track pick its own sights,
Just sit back and relax,
It's times like these to let everything go,
Because you are free,
Times like these,
Just enjoy the ride
