Some choices we make Not thinking about what is at stake It happened yesterday And I never wanted it to stay It takes a while, He said Who knew I can still be so mad Those days are gone behind summer afternoon Yet life is beautiful when I look at the moon How terrible it feels; closing your favorite door Losing your mind and wanting it more Glad this moment came At least my feelings were not in vain I can be anything I want to be Yet I chose to not to be me.