Sometimes even when everything Seems to be going just fine, I tend to break down on my drive home. Sometimes everything tends to add up And my life tends to fall apart at The worst moments. Sometimes I gather my thoughts And think of my past, and what should Have happened and what shouldn't have. Sometimes I sit back and watch people Living their lives so free while I sit there And watch through the glass.
Where did my life go? I'm twenty years old and feel like I missed the last four years of my life...