And I think to myself
About all the times I forgot
About all the lies that I told
About all the love that I lost
And I wonder,
Have I lived a full life?
In peace and calm
Or in horror and strife?
Have I ever taken opportunities?
Have I ever lost any chances?
Have I ever lost a day?
Have I ever lost any dances?
And I begin to doubt myself
That I lived a good life
In peace and calm
Or in horror and strife?
Then I look behind me
Looking at my child
And I realized I had a good life
And gave myself a smile...
