My bad habits came back

This time to celebrate

The special occasion that’s our day to day

If time has told me one thing, that this dream was all bullshit

I called it back then that all I would need

Was some paper and pens

My hands and guitar strings

Warm heart and two eyes

Looking at me and they’re smiling

I work for myself and a roof overhead

Things that I don’t abhor

Things that don’t make me sick

What turns my stomach is the fear of this ever changing

My health will go to hell

And I’ll wind up in bed thinking

“These were the days that really meant something”

Cause today I have

All I ever wanted