Just the part that resonates, please.....
And I do a number on myself
and all that I thought to be
and you'll be the one that
left me undone
by my own, hesitation
...and for the million hours that we were,
well I'll smile and remember it all,
then I'll turn and go.
Our story's completed.
Mine is a long way from done.
On a champagne high,
Where will I be when I stop wondering why?
On a champagne high
A toast to the future but that'd be a lie....
Edit: If you're wondering, no that's not my poetry. It's part of "Champagne High" by Sister Hazel. It's a pretty good song.