For all the women
I never had
When I tried to impress.
For the love I gave
And the love I had
That never seemed to last.
For the drugs and booze
when I went too far
A creature of excess.
For the life I built
And almost wrecked
Yet built again from scratch.
For the money I made
And the lifestyle
You cannot beat the cash.
For the pressure I took,
Common coal to diamond
That just will not wash.
For all the friends
That I let down
When they all went west.
For I was just a man.
Racked with doubt.
Did i do my best?
