A torn page, a missing year
Flipping through my life memoir
Droplets hit the page, falling tears
You hate your life so far

So maybe, it couldve been better
So maybe, you couldve acted better
So maybe, you couldve saved another
So maybe, its too late for yourself

What if tomorrow never rears its ugly face
Leaving you to think about choices
You just stand frozen, locked into place
Listening to the demons noises