You once had a best friend,
Turns out now, he's an awfully adjusted man,
You once had a good plan,
It got lost in the chaos when the world dealt you a bad hand
You were born resilient,
That's a nasty habit you get from your dad's side of the family,
You wake up in a garden,
Where the grass grows to your knees,
And your brothers teach you to hate everything that you see
To make things right,
You're willing, you're waiting, you're prepared,
To do the one thing that makes you . . .