Credits Screen

Were they good or were they bad?
I mean choices of the past
We will never know for sure
Maybe it's better not to know
One day I lost a part of me
A part that made me proud and ashamed
A part I really loved and hated
I guess it had to go away so that I could be myself
Babies born and good men die
Sometimes too soon by surprise
Ain't the purpose of every child
To be a better man than his father was?
All the blisters in his hands
In exchange for all the things I've had
Some of his skin got burnt
Because he always tried to keep us warm
We thought we were too different
To really try to communicate
I was too young to understand
And you were too old to try to change
You were right, I give you that
I'll never get far playing guitar
But look: I'm doing what I love
If you didn't stop me, who's going to now?
Now I understand it all
You hurt much more the ones you love
You meant no harm when you kept me low
It was a warning that I will prove wrong
Some toys get lost, some tapes get found
Some games end just when you start to enjoy them
Was it really worth it all?
I guess every smile and tear counts
Unspoken words and a broken heart
Make terrifying to imagine how
Just before it all fades to black
The credits screen is all that counts
I'm so grateful for so many things
That there's no time for regrets in my head
I'm so grateful for this life
That there's no place for fear in my heart