Even If
Well I'm getting older now
And it's getting harder to stand
On my own two feet again
How did my life pass me by?
If I could rewind it all
The crows in the sky would come down just to die
But even if I could change it all
My whole life would feel so small
So I'm counting my regrets
And I'm placing all my bets
On everything that I thought I knew
And everything that makes me blue
My whole life was a waste of time
I never made a single dime
For anything and everything
That I chose to do cause I'm passionate
The Devil's advocate is what I am
And now it's time to pay for my sins
I lived my life like Rocky
Never fell when things got stocky
Now I'm rushing all these words
Because my time is running out
I'm not ready yet to leave
But I have to go, I served my time
Well I'm getting older now
And it's getting harder to stand
On my own two feet again
How did my life pass me by...
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