I should be sorry but I'm not
Now I'm standing on my own two feet
I should be bitter but the memories they taste so sweet

I know I should be richer than I am
But I spent it all like tomorrow isn't real
I should be yearning for more but I'm full to the brim

I should be in a hurry but I'm not
As I watch the sand of the hour glass
I should get ready but the moment has already passed

I should be busy as hell
But sometimes doing nothing is enough
I should be running from myself but I buried all the answers here

I should be sorry but I'm not
Now I'm standing on my own two feet
I should be bitter but the memories they taste so sweet