Why does life get so fuckin complicated when u grow up??
Why does it begin to suck???
What happened to those happy days i dreamt about?
Wasn't this life wat i ever wanted??
Why does my back hurt?
Why does this shit feel so heavy now??
Are the better days at the end of the tunnel??
Jus around the corner???
Or this is all that there is??
Sometimes i think that it could have been worse...
I'm still living my life...
And living thru wat was once a dream to die for...
I have done it Ma! I have made it Pa!
Look at me babe! I'm flying high...
Plz tel me ur happy... Tel me ur proud of me.
Cuz i cant do it myself.
Sometimes i think whether it really matters??
If m happy or not...
If m smiling or not...
May be my purpose is only to make u smile.
Is it worth it...?
Oh yes, it is!
A man can never stop dreaming...
A wise one never should...
And I nurture a dream again...
To see u again,
To make u happy again,
To make u proud again,
To make u smile again...
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