One last time, how will I choose to spend it
I can choose me, or I can let the moment
Take over reality, and get lost in time
Would that make me regret?

I leave in less than 24 hours
We have even less than that
How do I want to spend it?
Putting myself first?

Keeping my walls up?
Or tearing them down
And seeing how flying
Can feel like falling

You’re walking towards me
Eyes shining bright with glee
Excited, I clutch the wheel tightly,
So the answer is I guess we’ll see