NASCAR

Someday I'll remember
that it's ok to be alone.
It's better than being second best.

I want you to be happy
even though it's not with me.
And someday I'll actually mean that.

Someday I'll forget how it feels
to dance cheek to cheek,
and to swim in a lake full of stars.

Someday I'll forget that I had it all.

Maybe someday you'll think of me.
Maybe you'll miss me.
Maybe you won't.

And someday I'll watch NASCAR without crying.