It's a funny thing
When you find out no one cares.
Even funnier
When you find out you don't either.
Isn't it amazing
When you're here no one tries to know you
And no one tries to see.
Isn't it amazing
When you're gone everyone wishes they knew you
And everyone wishes they had tried to see.
Regrets. Wishes that can't be fulfilled.
It's too late. Get over it.
Maybe you should've realized
That you can't ever go back.
It's a strange thing
Realizing nothing matters.
Even stranger
When you get hit by all the facts.
Isn't it amazing
When you're here your life affects no one
And no one knows.
Isn't it amazing
When you're gone your absence affects everyone
And not one doesn't know.
Life. So precious a gift.
Just a stopping point...In the middle.
So enjoy it while you're here
Because know that you only get one shot.
Nothing I do matters
Everything's already set.
The Hell with all the doubters
They will believe it yet.
