When I look back on this life, I hope everything worked out, that everything's alright. Before I take my last breath, I wish to climb a mountain at twilight and scream until my lungs give out. I'll scream for my past, scream for my present, but I'll pray for my future. I'll pray it brings light, And in this light, I can see clearly, I can reflect on the things in front of me. Because when I take my last breath, I will sit on that mountain and wish you the best. I may cry, scream, laugh, or smile, But I just hope thag all of this is worthwhile. They say now gain without pain, but the gain hasn't come today. It didn't come yesterday and it won't come tomorrow. So, when I look back on this life, I hope everything worked out, that everything's alright.