Sometimes I lie awake all night and think of all the wrong that could be right. Sometimes I sit and think for hours; and think about what means so much to me, but it's funny how it always seems to end up, me feeling bad about things that aren't even messed up. And then I wonder what the future's gonna be like, what's tomorrow gonna bring? And then I wonder do I take each day for granted? And do I think enough about today? Sometimes I look at everyone and the role they play in everyday.