Same To Me

I never expected the answers to my dreams.
Never knew what to dream.
Did I waste my time chasing what I should have?
Did the best things come to me?
Come to me.
I never asked for anything too pristine, but people envy what I’ve had.
Never been to quick to tighten up my grip, before long it slips.
Slips from me.
That’s how it is.
It’s what you give.
It’s if she remembers you, or even cares for you.
That’s how it is.
It’s what you give.
No matter where you end up.
No matter where you end up.
I would as soon die, then to let you fade away from me.
If you try, I don’t care why.
It’s all the same to me.
Same to me.