The king of wishful

I walked through hell with you

Or so I thought

Really it came clear to me

I was walking through hell for you

I thought life was what you said it was

But now I know

Life is me and I am life

My life is my own and you don't own it

Do I regret it?

I do not

The times we shared and

The times we didn't made life worth it

You made me laugh, you made me smile

you held me in your arms so tight

And in those arms I knew for sure

I was walking through heaven alone