When will you ever find
There's much more to this life
It's okay to dream your dreams
But at times those dreams need come to light

It's not good to keep your head
Always stuck up in the clouds
When you have feet made of lead
Keeping you from moving off the ground

All the do's I don't
While most of the don'ts I did
Raise my hand cause here I am
Talking to myself again

Then comes along the thought of this
You need try your best to forgive
What you hold against someone
Throw yourself into that mix

If there's fingers here to point
Every aching joint should point back at you
Not going to lie, at least not this time
When it comes down to this truth

All the do's I don't
While most of the don'ts I did
Raise my hand cause here I am
Talking to myself again