““A song about my life If there were to be a song ‘bout my life It would sting like a bee It would cut like a knife If there were to be a song ‘bout my life It would dig deep Scratch old wounds and make them bleed If there were to be a song ‘bout my life It would be quite a burden to carry Painful and heavy If there were to be a song ‘bout my life It could be labelled ‘Titanic’ The unsinkable ship that sinks If there were to be a song ‘bout my life It would be an incomplete one Short of words and unsung I guess this is how it ends””
