Oct 14, 2003 16:25
Another day rolls by,
and I'm not the man I want to be.
The day seemed to drag on forever,
now that it's over, it seemed it whizzed by me.
24 hours less, 24 hours I could have used
to be the man I'm meant to be.
24 hours times many months already,
and I know where I want to be.
24 hours and many months already,
why am I not where I want to be?