i guess when you get closer than you ever have before to dying, you start to think about your life, yeah? And all the things that coulda gone differently.

There are too many people i would've missed out on if i never became a whore, never gone to chicago, never lost my virginity before i said my first swear word. even if i die tomorrow, the only thing i can regret is gettin' sick all those people sick and not spendin' enough time with the people who mattered before it was too late. like you and jack.