I mess up everyday
Do it wrong more than one way
Don't think I'll ever be
Every me in good harmony
All I can do is just aim
I'll be gone someday
It seems it's my theme
To think about death
To live my little life
Despite how much is left
All I can do is just aim
I'll be gone someday
Some days are way too long
Others are less than short
I've said it before
It's always back and forth
All I can do is just aim
I'll be gone someday
There's beauty in the moment
In words too when I can own it
Though I should share and let go
Not just to age but to grow
All I can do is just aim
I'll be gone someday