This one will always remain unfinished
A few more lines that don't make any sense
I guess I ran out of words again
It would take nine furry lives for me to get through with this
I'm walking on a matress
I'm talking without an accent
If you would be me, you'd rather be yourself
I'm derailed
I'm digging my own grave
I saw a picture of myself ten years from now
I didn't like what I saw
It's funny how everything always turns out fine in the end
Maybe I'll add a few more lines. Maybe I won't
Does it make a difference to you? Because to me it doesn't
So let's have fun and smile
Until we forget how dead we are