The weight feels heavier every day Pushing down on my will to contribute anything These chords and these words on a paper that will end up under the couch are proof that I am something And some say something is better than nothing when nothing was something we never wanted to be in the first place These footprints felt below are enough to let me know that without me this dirt would have never moved We used to dream of our older days, but at some point it wasted away Replaced with memories of our dead friends and a want of a means To an end Something is better than nothing when nothing was something we never wanted to be in the first place