maybe i’d get my life on track and start to focus my attack on all the things my life just lacks and start to claw my passion back instead of living like a hack, half-committed, half-relaxed. i’d have nothing to lose.
Worked with Culinart today for 9 hours, doing the same tomorrow and Thursday with possibly more hours if my dad makes me drive. Then Friday-Sunday finishing training at Caliber, unloading cars. Then more Culinart Monday and Tuesday. Booya.
See you can live your life in control and be nice, But even that will not promise you a happy life, You may think yourself in general to be a nice guy, But I’m telling you now - that right there is a lie, Even the nicest of guys has some nasty within ‘em, You don’t have to be backlit to be the villain, Whether it be greed lust or just plain vindictiveness, There’s a level of benevolence inside all of us, You can paint yourself an image and live in your own little dream, But this ain’t a dream, it’s one big silver screen, So when you think you’ve got your happy ending don’t ever forget it, It ain’t over til you hear the sound of your end credits, You’ll be waiting for the beat to kick in, But it never does, Waiting for you feet to grow wings, That lift you above.