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.