  Some days I'd like to melt away into the air With no more care about what I should be or where I should go I wish there was no pressure or need to work the day off but I must. These days of slothfulness will only give rise to regret and pain in the future. Although young, my insides feel old and worn. Inject new life into my soul with a dose of vision and excitement I'll try my best to get there. 
