You think I wanted to turn out this way?
You think I don't see my own flaws, my own mistakes?
I do,okay? Get that, I do!
More than anything I contemplate about all the things I could have done better.
Or shouldn't have done at all.
But then I thought, why bother?
Sooner or later we have to let it go.
No more hate, no more anger, no more regrets.
