Just Exist
I was once asked how I'd like to remembered, and I simply smiled and said, "I'd rather stay forever."
It was possibly my loudest cliché, but no better than just walking away.
I don't know what my legacy will bring.
A song, some words I wrote, or a kid I’ll never see
All of these things scare me half to death.
I'll suffer the dangers hoping for the best, but that's not say I don't think that all of this can change.
But that's not to say I won't wake up some day where the light is bright, that I'm gonna be okay.
If again I'm asked how I'd like to be remembered... Next time I'll be better prepared for the answer, but you'll never know much of the truth so I'll just exist.
It's all I can do.
So much to consider, and too much to grasp.
To swallow mortality is enough of task, and leaving your mortgage just too much to ask.
I'll just bow my head, and leave out the back.
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