I’m pretty sure there’s not pot of gold where the colours end
But I’ll blend up all the pigments and paint a picture
The men in suits point a loaded gun and they promise me the stars
But I know my aim and I’ll pull the trigger
No use mourning who I could have been
Regrets ain’t gonna hurt me when I’m 6 feet deep
Cuz there’s no destination
Only dreams to realise
Choose my own direction
And I’ll drive just drive
With the top down
Wind in my hair
Embrace the endless sky
Sit back, buckle up, enjoy the ride
Guided by the choices made by the voices in my head
Are they mine or those of an imposter
I don’t know the answers but I will get there in the end
If I don’t try am I doomed to always wonder
No use mourning who you could have been
Regrets ain’t gonna hurt me I’m 6 feet deep
Cuz there’s no destination
Only dreams to realise
Choose my own direction
And I’ll drive just drive
With the top down
Wind in my hair
Embrace the endless sky
Sit back, buckle up, enjoy the ride
Sit back, buckle up, enjoy the ride
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