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