What would I say to my future self
What would I remind them about today
How can I tell them what to feel
If I'm not even close to that day.
I suppose that it won't ever get worse than this
To not forget how you felt when you didn't take the risk
I'd laugh with them about all the good and bad
Have a heart - to - heart when things got sad
I'd tell them to do whatever makes them happy
But I'd try my best not to get too sappy
Because I hate pity
And I'm sure my future self will too.
It's hard to write to you in the future
You don't know where you'll end up
For the better?
We are always left to wonder
Just how it all breaks up.