afraid to look ahead
I don't want to know what I will find
But lately I've been thinking
And a few things have come to mind
will I be tomorrow
When the sun begins to rise?
Where will I be in 20 years
When I look back and remember the time?
a passing thing
It was never meant to stay
We were all put here together
but could be taken back any day
come and go
And relationships never last
But these are the good old days
The ones that will our past
let these days slip away
You'll never get them back
You were put here to live
And you're never going to last
it's all said and done
And your time on earth is through
Don't look back and have regrets
Be happy with everything you do.