Fear and Friday's (Poem)

I'd say I've seen some beautiful days, I've walked countless coastlines
Awoken on mountaintops, I have seen death and birth and kissed good lips
I don't need a music machine telling me what a good story is
Matter of fact, I've never asked nothing from nobody
I've taken my motorbike down the Pacific 101
And I have stood atop the Empire State building with my father
I have ridden the fear, although I was afraid every single time

I've learned that every waking moment is enough
And excess never leads to better things
It only piles and piles atop the things that are already abundantly in front of you
Like breathing and chasing and slow dancing and love-making
And fighting and laughing
I am unhinged, unworthy, and distasteful to mostly everyone I meet
However, I am loyal to a fault, to anyone I find kindness in
I do not, and will not fear tomorrow
Because I feel as though today has been enough

And I got no hate in my heart for anything, anywhere, or anyone
And I think fear and Friday's got an awful lot in common
They're overdone, and glorified, and always leave you wantin'

Yeah, I think fear and Friday's got an awful lot in common
They're overdone, and glorified, and they always leave you wantin'