When you write me in your epilogue
And age me up ten years
Will I be better off then
The author of a travel blog
Or just content in my career
I'd jog the early morning
I'd trade some notches on my belt
For some insight on why I've
Been looking at myself like this
Photo albums on the shelf
Could you tell me where to go
And all the things I might have missed
Forget the ever after
Would I be happy
Tell you all about my life
Or what I had for dinner yesterday
If I remember
Thoughts about the afterlife
Or finally talk about the reason that I hate November
Find distractions in the world
Make a change to my appearance
And move on to something new
Dive below the ocean curls
Turn around for morning light
And all it's redirected through
Forget the ever after
Would I be happy