I could have wasted away my weekends in some fancy nightclubs. I could have spent all of the money that I got. On some expensive tasty drinks and walking back home wouldn’t be much fun.
I could have done what they expect from me, not knowing what to do. Just close my eyes and follow blindly and I wouldn’t have a goddamn clue. And I forgot about what I want, and would have regrets for all the things I haven’t done.
And now I spend most of my weekends, playing in a bar. I might not see much money but never thought I would get this far. And it won’t cost me to have fun and I can keep singing and playing all of my songs.
And you could ask yourself the question, is it all fucking worth it? But just remember things could have been worse.
I could have wasted away my life, and would have had regrets. I could have thought about the thoughts, I’d be better of dead. And when I think about what I’ve done, all that I remember would be none.
And you could ask yourself the question, is it all fucking worth it? But just remember things could have been worse.