Waste your life talking about what you have but to me you always look so sad. You can buy everything but meaning. You can have everything but anything that takes work. And what's worse, to be moving in small circles or stuck in reverse? Regressing back to a screaming child when nothing that you want can be bought with a perfect smile. You can buy everything but meaning. You can lose anything but what you will never have. You spent your life on what will never matter. Now isn't it sad? You can return but you won't get anything back.