What you get

You took all your dreams and shot them to space,
you believed good would come of it.
Yet so unspecific and you fell on your face.
Well this is what you get for now.
This is what you get and now it hurts.
Own it well.

You carry the wounded and heal the infected in hopes of healing your own.
It's so unexpected when we all die alone.
Yeah, well that's what you get for now.
It's how you're measured.
It's all your pain mixed with so much pleasure.
It's what you get.
It's all you've ever wanted.

( Junior Caldera - What you get )