I know someday you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky
But why, why, why can't it be, can't it be mine?
I am sitting here, I am looking around and I am lost. I really do not know what is going on. I am 30 years old and I just asked myself a question: "What will people remember me by?" It struck me not that I have failed in life, I don't think I have but if I left this world today or sometime in the near future, would I leave a mark on the world so that people would think "Oh, I remember Ciaran Behan because ..."?