Sometimes I think I don't miss anyone
Then I think: Who do you think you are
How could you say that to my friends
Sometimes I think I really could go far
Then I say: Look where you are
Do you really think you'll get somewhere
Do I love what I do or do I love being liked
Either way I think I've got to follow this through
Like there's nothing else
Nothing else to do
I'll write every song like it could be the last one
Because you never really know
Because now Leo's gone
I just hope he had fun