As I sit here and think
I realize everything I ever had or wanted is worthless
All that I need is slipping through my grasp
All I had is gone
All I want is out of reach
We pride ourselves on possessions
Meaningless nothings
And you too, are the same
We all want things that we will never have
And the things we have we donít appreciate 
Things that make us feel better only make others miserable