Triumph

Yes I'm almost ready.
Yep, I'm just about done.
I've been through it before,
And every time I've won.

Once again I have to remember,
Once more I must admit,
The more you make me hurt,
The more I don't give a shit.

Keep doing what you're doing.
Keep going as you are.
I'm going to get a job soon,
An apartment and a car.

No you can't live with me.
No you can't drive what I buy.
The pain you gave to my soul,
Don't bother wondering why.

©July 17, 2004