There's nothing like a quiet Sunday morning to really turn your thoughts inside
I think about how lucky I am and how I need to change my life
There's nothing like a near-death situation to reignite the fire inside
A person whose perspective was myopic in scope can realize the world's spectacular and wide
There's nothing like a quiet Sunday morning to make you take the time
To consider just how much worse it could be and thank your lucky stars that you're alive