My bad habits came back This time to celebrate The special occasion that's our day to day If time has told me one thing, that this dream was all bullshit I called it back then that all I would need Was some paper and pens My hands and guitar strings Warm heart and two eyes Looking at me and they're smiling I work for myself and a roof overhead Things that I don't abhor Things that don't make me sick What turns my stomach is the fear of this ever changing My health will go to hell And I'll wind up in bed thinking "These were the days that really meant something" Cause today I have All I ever wanted