I drive way too fast I listen to music so loud it hurts I drink to get drunk not to be social. I take the wrong turns And the road less traveled Because I want to. There are more interesting things along the way Dangerous or not I walk into the woods at night alone I carry a blade not a gun Our mortality is the very reason I do so
you know something is watching You can feel it Sometimes it's good to be observed By the unknown
It's that very feeling Right before you are going to lose something dear When you have to say goodbye And you know it's forever And have no choice When you gain something you never knew you were looking for Or already had When you do things that terrify you Because something inside you says you will regret it the rest of your life if you do not.
The watcher is telling you...you are indeed alive, And you will be tomorrow. It's coming and you can't stop it. Your participation is encouraged but non-essential.